Luyện nghe bài hát Movement of a Hand

You the footsteps
Echoes leading down the
To a room, there's playing
bells with moving parts
Here the shadows things ugly
An quite undesirable
And the bold and yellow
Grows like ivy the walls

And it bounces off of the porcelain
A dancing doll
Her body spins as she pirouettes
The world suddenly seems

On an off white, morning
You stretch your in the front seat
And the road has a vacuum
our voices used to be
An' you lay head onto my shoulder
like water over me

So if I exist for the next ten minutes
Of this drive, will be fine
And all trees that line this curb
Would be and alive

all the joy that pours from everything
Makes fountains of your
'Cause you finally the movement
Of a hand waving