Luyện nghe bài hát An American Prayer

Do you the warm progress
the stars?

Do you know we

you forgotten the keys
to the

Have you borne yet
& are you

reinvent the gods, all teh myths
of the

Celebrate symbols from elder forests
[Have you the lessons
of the ancient

We great golden copulations

The are cackling in trees
of the

Our mother is in the sea

Do you know we are led to
by placid admirals

& that fat slow generals are
obscene on young

Do you we are ruled by T.V.

The moon is dry beast

Guerrilla bands are rolling
in the next of green vine

for warfare on innocent
herdsman who are dying

O creator of being

grant us one more to
our art
& our lives

The moths & are doubly divine
&

We live, we die
& death not it

we more into the

Cling to
Our flower

Cling to Cunts &
of

We got our vision
by

Columbus got
filled death

(I touched her
& smiled)

We have inside this ancient
& theatre

To propagate our lust for
& flee the wisdom
of the

The are stormed

The windows

& only one of all the

To & save us

W/the divine
of

Music temperament

(When the King's murderers
are allowed to free
a Magicians arise in the land)

are the feasts
we are

is the wine
The New
(dying on the vine)
mockery
give us an for magic
We of the glove
We of the flight
& hour
We of arabic pleasures's
We of & the night

us a creed

To

A nightr of
Give us in
The
of color
hundred
a rich
for me & for you
& for silky
house
a head,
& a bed
decree
Resident
has thee
We used to
in the good old
We receive
In little
The of Kindness
& brow
Forget &

Did you freedom exists
in school

Did you know are
running our

a jail, w/in a gaol
w/in a free protestant

We're headlong
on the of boredom

We're for death
on the end of a

trying for something
that's found us

Wow, I'm sick of
Live in the light of

Cruel

The sevants have the

dog-men & mean women
pulling blankets over
our

I'm of dour faces
Starong at me the T.V.

Tower, I roses in
my garden bower;

babies, rubies
must now aborted

in the mud

These mutants,
for the plant plowed
they are to take us into
the severed

Do you know how pale & wanton
death on a stranger hour
unannounced, for

like a scaring guest you've
to bed

Death angels of us all
& us wings
we had shoulders
smooth as

No more money, no fancy dress
This other kingdom by far the best
until its other jaw reveals
& loose to a vegetable law

I not go
a feast of friends
To the family