Luyện nghe bài hát A Machine For Loving

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

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

I buried him the residence
At the western extremity of the
Surrounded by the fence
to his predecessors

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

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

is simple to define
But it seldom happens in the series of
Through dogs we pay homage to love
And to its

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