Luyện nghe bài hát Wind Phoenix

Exotic
red-light
Squinting for
Natural American spirit
Make to inanimate objects
Pasteboard decked out in finery

Without use of a she swings
Her thighs clamped infinity
In the eye of a maelstrom of mail-order memorabilia
Rivers, mountains and shirt jackets

I am his
I'm and decaying
My texture's a
And Dame's playing
wristwatch
Deposited in drawer

If Jerry knew he'd build a
And charge her watchers
And pay in foreign-looking coins
That would turn to dust in his dresser, by morning,

You're me
I can see the dusk beams
Walking your fingers in splints, yeah

In her moments I pined for times
When I could never have dreamed of responsible
For the charred remains presently huffed by the most of
The celebrity drug casualties
The wind the the wind the wind the wind the wind