Luyện nghe bài hát Time Turned Elastic

In and out of focus, time turns
In and out of focus, in and out of focus, time elastic
In and out of focus, in and out of focus, turns...

And when I stay too long, I went outside and
Arms outstretched and long, straight across the sky (in and out
of focus, in and out of focus)
If I could wrap my arms this globe
Hands, touch the and brown.
I'd into the cool, cool ground (in and out of focus, in and out
of focus)

Seen all, seen all, seen all
Seen all, seen all, all spring

But, I'm a submarine, submarine below the ground.
A
I'm a submarine, sinks below the ground.

Now that the leaves to gold,
The moments all glow, frozen and free time.
And out on my own, I watch it ebb and flow.
with the fire burning low,
In the honey mist breathes
Crooked maple fingers all around
I feel the that blow.

Out between the dark and light
The summers gone, and the reeds bow
As the change all along the waterline

Oh...

And when it's the landslide will free what flows inside
While all the rocks collide, you finally see the lines
points towards the light that never dies.

Melody, shelter in the
Take of me now.
Memory, in a corner
fingers are long.
But all around, streaming down, rays of blue calling out.

These silver are raining down on me
Here on the wheel the rhythm's turning all
Up above the dark, sky is bleeding
I feel the world upside down.

These are the reasons we lay down on the ground
Drawn through the funnel, all the run together turning round.
Wait for the to come and carry me away
Down on the ground the sounds of in the echoes seem to say.

And as the carousel unceasingly,
while the ripples decay in this rolling time.
In cascading, the set the wheels in motion
And it's turning in the around.
Rolling and turning into the mist me.
Kissed by the water, and held in your arms.
Green where you tumble and in these fields.
The of the bodies, a ship in the sun.
While the blossoms all scream and it around me
The earth and these yields around me.

In and out of focus, time turns elastic, turns...
In and out of focus, turns elastic, time turns...

Touches these woods and these waters all paved gold.
Gleaming in daylight, their ring on.
They're cold they're pointing, lay down in the storm.
And this is bending and swelling around me
Rolling and into the mist around me
The all arising in the west around me
And the carousel turns into breath me.

In and out of focus, time turns elastic, turns...
In and out of focus, time turns elastic, turns...
In and out of focus, time turns elastic, turns...
In and out of focus, time turns elastic, turns...