Luyện nghe bài hát It's Spring

Spirit is like a finger in the paint of
I'm writing something at door
You have to come out to read was written
At your door stands a person who like you
No sign - no - no message
Movement is a and time a shape

To on - it needs time
To leave the own
Is a way to feel sentences
Placed in heart
as a law
To break your will - to give a
paint to use - which paint you use

To the world
From outside the
Of black and nightmares
long ago by the ones
Without a home in hearts
They never the message
on their doors
They never the threshold
So the outside is yours!

I'm writing something at your
You have to come out to read was written
At your door a person who looks like you
To focus on - it time
To the own creation
Planted long ago by the
Without a home in hearts
And they never read the
Written on doors
They never crossed the
So the outside is yours!