Luyện nghe bài hát 4.50 AM (Go Fishing)

As cars go by I my mind's eye
Over back on roof racks
the horizon
Where makers
Working white processors
the unwary
To for the pie in the sky
Go my boy!

We set out in the
With a trunk of books about everything
About devices
And how natural childbirth is
We cut down some
And we our ideals
Through the forest
We up the stream
And the kids their heels
In the fishing we'd made

We held hands and we exchanged
And we practically lived off the
You a fox cub
Whose mother was somebody's
You fed him by
And then snuggled him down
By the grandfather bed I wrote
And we our own maize
And I only went into town
To up on antibiotics
And shells for the shotgun that I kept
I told the kids stories while you your loom
And the sun went down each day

[Jade:] "Chapter six in which has a birthday
And two presents."
"Daddy...come on dad."
[Jade:] "Eeyore the old grey donkey by the side
Of the stream and he looked at in the water
he said, 'That's what it is'
'Good morning said Pooh
'Oh' Pooh, He thought for a long time

The all fell down
Our crops all brown
It was
As the snowflakes fell
I realized all was not in the camp
The kids bronchitis
The space heater ran out of
One weekend a from the East
Brought his
your heart
I said, fuck it
the kids back to town
Maybe see you around

I said, go
She said, OK
And so...leaving all our and dreams
To the wind and the
Taking our stash
Left our litter and
And set out on the again
On the again
On the road
"Bye Bye Daddy, Bye Daddy
You can bring she's a darn nice girl
But don't Liza."