Luyện nghe bài hát Acres Wild

I'll love to you in all good places
Under mountains in open spaces
By deep brown rivers, oh, that slither
Through far where the blue hare races

with me to the winged isle
Northern father's child
the dance of ages is playing still
Through far marches of acres

I'll make love to you in side streets
With shuttered windows and crumbling

Come with me to the town
Discos silent under
That slide from roof-tops, scatter
On concrete marches of wild

By red bricks pointed, oh, with cement
Flaking damply from sagging

Come with me to the isle
father's western child
Where the dance of is playing still
Through far marches of wild