Luyện nghe bài hát 4.50 AM (Go Fishing)

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

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

We hands and we exchanged bands
And we practically off the land
You a fox cub
Whose was somebody's coat
You fed him by
And then snuggled snuggled him
By the bed while I wrote
And we grew our own
And I only occasionally went town
To up on antibiotics
And shells for the shotgun I kept around
I told the kids while you worked your loom
And the sun down sooner each day

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

The all fell down
Our all turned brown
It was
As the first snowflakes
I realized all was not well in the
The kids caught
The heater ran out of diesel
One weekend a friend from the
Brought his
Stole heart
I said, fuck it
Take the back to town
Maybe I'll see you

I said, go
She said, OK
And so...leaving all our hopes and
To the wind and the
Taking only our
Left our litter and
And set out on the again
On the again
On the again
[Child:] "Bye Bye Daddy, Bye
You can bring Pearl she's a nice girl
But bring Liza."