Luyện nghe bài hát Andy

Andy, do you me?
Do you about it? Will you say?
Turning brushwood into
Turning grass into hay
Turning past the graveyard
To the
With the black licking up the stones
To the swayed back in front porch
Who could ever stay the
Of and bones

Andy, you tired?
From the sun and rain, soaking you
From the beer cans on dashboard
And the bullet glass spiderweb
Staining rear view
I have you watch an empty road
Is it only her which
All of you is
To fill twenty hour work day
While all the fences In this county still mending, hey

And in the night I do my
Fix the broken parts visions of rare beauty
But in my heart I I'm second
fixed in your pursuit
It is my duty, hey

Andy, will you me?
A little scrap of that I can taste
Instead of dust from all the
And the of summer lying here to waste
the burnt pyre of all the castaway
Tiny shoots will like questions
Will you me?
Out to the fenced hill sprinkled horses
Wild in resistence to the
Will you me? Will you break me?