Luyện nghe bài hát A Machine For Loving

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

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

I him beside the residence
At the western of the land
Surrounded by the fence
to his predecessors

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

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

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

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