Luyện nghe bài hát Crystal Ball

As I looked my crystal ball...
There was a tragedy.
Oh but nothing to worry about...
It was just a from my memory.
Well it seems that the wheel...,
You know, the one that was earth
And the moon...well any way, was
2,000,000 killed...bodies in the
Afternoon...

Explosions, 1,000 or more,
waves and hurricanes...
And down on we lost 3 continents.
Their fiery snuffed out by
ice and rains...

And of my life...floating,
Still soaring space...
But my sons and their
Landed on mars to another race...

As I gazed upon my ball,
There a cloud of jealousy.
But there's nothing to sad about...
By this time, it's due for history.
Well, it that the chambers of the
were being emptied for good.
Why would such heavenly beings
To desert ?
But as I I understood.

As the clouds turned to a
Green, which was in the heart
Of man...the people respect
The help of the gods. instead turned against
man. as they tried to defy, they
Died, into the pits of hell.

Diana wept a tear we made love
And said: my earthly darling, I bid
You farewell...the fate of mud brothers ...
As of my life...floating,
Still in space...
She could have my wife
But her time, I dare wish
To waste.

As I stared my crystal ball,
was formed a tearing of hearts.
Ego armies marched onto view
to be blown apart.

As the sun it's secret
Through space...to men thinking the false
Opposite...telling them it was
Such a disgrace to that men were
The ruler of it. well you
How the story goes...the sun they
Was circling slave...
and round and round the
Table she goes. some
The thought right to grave...
And I the scorch of the
out minds...who searched
For the hurting of space. and the
Dizziness felt inside...
Reflected off the
pebble earth...

As of my life...
Some floating, soaring in space
of my soul
Will turn complete only as time age.

As my tears on my crystal ball,
Magnifies the of christ.
As I blink, his take him away.
What he said, man tries to
?help god. as reward, he
Wipes our blood his eyes...
And the cross he would
Use for his represents
Not life but death. is the way
All go ? ...carrying the first necklace
Of death...
His preaching the
Of eternal to rest.
Or were his angels ufos
Vapor lead from
Another light land...
Or was it tomorrow's
day dream...blemished
By the smudgy finger of man...

And of my life...floating,
soaring in space...
And spirits of bee
Even they find a place.

As I wander through my ball,
I ride upon the waves of sound.
I see platforms of
even before the first blade of
Grass brown.

And I taste their tunnels
The sky...as the axis in it's womb.
Frozen and animals try to
Hold they had before
morning bloomed...
And I the last rocket up
To the libraries of the meadows.