Luyện nghe bài hát Anchorage

Scales of an
of a snake
Living here in the
With the racket you make

of a scream
Heart of the
in a lark's tongue
And of the same

Green ice is on the
Just the way the dead felt
like the way my name is spelt
But I it out anyway

Darkness
My keeps on burning for you
In the life you keep on
Everything is me

Mouth of a
The fingers of a
The trees get for rifles
lovely shoots

Around the captain's
The silent diners
In the white of
The distance crept

And the ice in my
And the hit of the
And the great icy
I it on to you

Darkness
My torch on burning for you
In the you keep on spurning
is hurting me
'thing is me

of a mute
The of a rock
Waking early on an Easter
Just the cock

The of a statue
The of a rat
The was almost empty
But you saw through that

And the ice in the box
off the shelf in blocks
Down at the
I was shocked not to be discovered

Darkness
My torch keeps on for you
In the you keep on spurning
is hurting me

Strength of a
The of a cloud
The eyes of the
of a crowd

This afternoon is down
The bars are all today lady
Middle of town is a way down
I'd hate to see you your crown

And the ice in my
My in your lap
a process in a trap
I'll it out of you
it out of you

Music of the
the flake
Nature, you know
A nice delicious

The of a fox
Love about the size of a box
The of hard knocks
box it out of me

The ice in my
A in the note
like a sinking boat
You coat yourself sympathy

returning
My torch keeps on for you
In the life you on spurning
Everything is hurting me 'thing is me