Luyện nghe bài hát Crystal Ball

As I into my crystal ball...
was formed a tragedy.
Oh but there's nothing to about...
It was a flash from my memory.
Well it seems the holiday 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,
Tidal and hurricanes...
And on earth we lost 3 continents.
Their fiery snuffed out by
ice and rains...

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

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

As the clouds to a jealous
Green, which was concieved in the
Of man...the people didn't
The help of the gods. they turned against
Immortal man. as tried to defy, they
Died, the wicked pits of hell.

wept a tear after we made love
And said: my earthly darling, I bid
You farewell...the fate of your mud ...
As of my life...floating,
Still in space...
She could have been my
But her time, I didn't dare
To waste.

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

As the sun it's secret
Through space...to men thinking the false
Opposite...telling that it was
Such a disgrace to think men were
The ruler of it. you know
How the story goes...the sun they
Was their slave...
Round and round and the
she goes. some carried
The right to their grave...
And I the scorch of the
out minds...who searched
For the truth of space. and the
Dizziness felt inside...
off the spinning
Slave earth...

As of my life...
Some floating, some soaring in
Collections of my
Will turn only as time will age.

As my tears drop on my ball,
the reflections of christ.
As I blink, his take him away.
he said, man tries to self
?help god. as reward, he
Wipes our from his eyes...
And the cross that he
Use for his represents
Not life but death. is the way
All go ? ...carrying the first necklace
Of death...
His the belief
Of happiness to rest.
Or his angels just ufos
Vapor lead from
Another year land...
Or was it tomorrow's
day dream...blemished
By the finger prints of man...

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

As I through my crystal ball,
I suddenly ride the waves of sound.
I see platforms of
Pads even before the first of
turned brown.

And I their tunnels through
The sky...as the axis turns in womb.
Frozen and animals try to
positions they had before
Their bloomed...
And I follow the rocket up
To the of the moon's meadows.