Luyện nghe bài hát A Machine For Loving

Two weeks after my arrival Fox died just sunset
I was out on the bed when he approached
And tried painfully to jump up he wagged his nervously
the beginning he hadn't touched his bowl once
He had lost a lot of

I him to settle on my lap
For a few he looked at me
With a curious of exhaustion and apology
Then, calmed, he his eyes
Two minutes he gave out his last breath

I buried him beside the
At the western of the land
Surrounded by the protective
Next to his

During the night a rapid
From the Central City off an identical dog
They knew the codes and how to the barrier
I didn't have to get up to them

A small white and mongrel
Came me wagging its tail
I to him
He on the bed and stretched out beside me

Love is to define
But it seldom happens in the of beings
Through these we pay homage to love
And to its

is a dog but a machine for loving
You introduce him to a human being giving him the to love
And however ugly, perverse, deformed or this human being might be
The dog loves him, the dog him