Luyện nghe bài hát Close to The Edge

Ahh

Other,

A witch could call you from the depths of your disgrace
And your liver to the solid mental grace
Achieve it all with music that came quickly afar
Then taste the fruit of man recorded all against the hour
And assessing to nowhere leading every single one
A dewdrop can exalt us like the of the sun
And away the plain in which we move
And choose the you're running

Down at the end, by the corner
(Not away, not right away)
(Aaa aaa aaa aaa)
Close to the edge, by a river
(Not right away, not away)
(Aaa aaa aaa aaa)

the line around the changes of the summer
Reaching out to call the of the sky
Passed a moment clothed in mornings faster than we see
Getting over, the I had to worry
(Over)
Leaving all the changes far from far
We relieve the tension only to find out the name

Down at the end, by the corner
Close to the edge, by a river
(River)
Seasons pass you by
I get up
I get
Now that all over and done
Now that you
Now that whole

My eyes convinced, eclipsed with the moon attained with love
It changed as almost strained amidst clear Manna from
I crucified my hate and held the world my hand
There's you, the time, the or the reasons we don't understand
Sad claimed the victims standing still for all to see
As armored movers approached to overlook the sea
There since the cord, the or the reasons we understood will be

Down at the end, close by a
Close to the edge, round by the
Close to the end, by the corner
Down at the edge, by a river

Sudden problems take away the startled
All in all the journey you all the way
As apart from any reality that you've seen and known
Guessing problems only to the mention
(Ooh, ooo, ooo)
Passing that climb halfway into the void
As we cross from to side, we hear the total mass retain

Down at the end, round by the
Close to the edge, by a river
Seasons will you by
I get up
I get

In her white lace, you could clearly see the lady lookin'
that she'd take the blame
For the crucifixion of her own
Get up, get
Get up, get

Two million barely satisfy
Two hundred women one woman cry, too late
The eyes of honesty can
([Incomprehensible])
How many millions do we deceive each
([Incomprehensible])
I get up, I get
I get up, I get

In charge of who is there in of me
([Incomprehensible])
Do I on blindly and say I see the way?
([Incomprehensible])
The truth is all along the page
([Incomprehensible])
How old I be before I come of age for you?
([Incomprehensible])
I get up, I get
I get up, I get
I get up, I get

Get up, get
Get up, get
Aaa aaa aaa aaa aaa aaa aaa

The time between the notes relates the to the scene
A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, so it
between the focus shape ascend knowledge of love
As song and chance time, lost social temperance rules above
Ahh ahh
(Ahh)
Ahh ahh
(Ahh)
Then to the man who showed his outstretched arm to space
He turned around and pointed, revealing all the human
I shook my head and smiled a whisper, all about the place

On the we viewed the silence of the valley
Called to witness cycles only of the
And we reach all this with movements in between the remark

Close to the edge, round by the
Down at the end, round by the
Seasons will you by
Now it's all over and done
Called to the seed, to the sun
Now that you find, now that whole
Seasons will you by
I get up, I get
Get up, et
Get up, get
I get up