Luyện nghe bài hát Back and Forth

There's a kind of music that me of you
It's all clear expensive and shiny shirts
And the of heels as they descend from the taxi
Like the first foot on the moon, oh, and it glows ache
And if it hits me right it's almost too to take
And it's got right angle razor lines
That turn and like perfect sines
As we dress to the in an
Attempt to leave it all
In a search of the moment between the seconds
Everything is fine
That thread imbedded deep within our spines
And I used to be kind of about this
A fear of dependence on a guilty
Hedged transcendence that us lairs
And tense we look down and realize
That really suspends us
But it was never just Saturday night
Not with you in
So throw your in the air
And wave them like you just don't
on a whim; it's on a dare
To away what we can't bear
And we're going back and
And and forth and back and forth and back
going back and forth
And back and and back and forth and back
And it's a deep blue see-through membrane protects us
It connects us, a cellophane
Party-train skein that us and
Envelopes and keeps us locked
and ever along for the ride
And we're moving a phosphorescent gel
A semi-solid self-lit and it's a funny notion, isn't it?
Yeah, but I'm digging it
And it's and isn't nearly so big
And it only of its own
near miss
Like the memory
Of a mistaken kiss
And slide by in glowing shadows
Like snowbound that go up and down
In shivers and negative radioactive slivers
In a landscape of endless glitter
And a in my mouth so sweet, yet so bitter
And we exhaust trying to get there
Somebody screamall
try to fill the echoless night
So fasten up and hold
We can't up without a fight
And we're back and forth
And back and forth and back and forth and
We're going and forth
And and forth and back and forth and back
So in the end, whatever, we die, we
unbalanced, riddles unsolved
And we were connected or involved
Except for the intersections and mathematics
With no time and no space and no schedule and no
And we pass right through it without a
And sometimes music drifts through my car
On a spring night anything is possible
And I close my eyes and I not my
And I wonder how you and I count to a hundred and ten
Because you'll always be my hero, if I never see you again