Luyện nghe bài hát A Retinue Of Moons

A retinue of moons, of icy
They the land
And make me think of you
What silently
To the depths of a
A clue that only one knew?

Who knew the sky is now found to contain benzene and methane and chalk
And bloody mud, muddy from the sky
From the sickly-sweet of Edith's checkerspot butterfly?
They die in the
Their are broken
The slows their flight as it soaks their wings

A will listen for thunder
A telephone will dial a
To a, a clearer picture
Of weird, wet
This puts all discoveries in doubt
These are the things we have theories

Overhead, two sky
collide in slow motion
While over the Ice Tongue, flows
A 1,000-foot chunk of sediment is exposed

own special home

A choking, haze
by acid rain
Enveloping
At the edge of the Way