Luyện nghe bài hát The Moon Is Calling

The moon is calling the are calling
Now I cannot
saying something projecting something
Signals from the

I read it that we will be
in the heat
It's to believe but I hear voices
And I cannot keep it

The recursive tuner
It's like the of a bell
me up
me out
Take me to the
I'm not running

me up
me out
I want to be so strong
Wind and
Inky that goes on and on
In the day

plan it it wasn't habit
I speak to trees
I'm tracing I don't know what now
Looking for

They something
They're us something
We want to hear

The recursive tuner
Is the tolling of a bell
me up
me out
Take me to the
I'm not anymore

me up
me out
Take me to the
I'm not running

I want nature to be so
Wind and
Inky that goes on and on
In the day