Luyện nghe bài hát Blackened Page

Old woman, your hands are thin, and I as scarred as mine.
Old woman, is this all a lark, or is it how you spend your
Old woman, they tell me here you do is called a crime.
Old woman, your aren't worth a copper dime.
Old woman, I hate too much, I must it vent.
Old woman, you are hiding here your tent.
Old woman, how much will I have to repent?
Old woman, will I have left my mark when my are spent?
Old woman, it is false joy you bring.
Old woman, your hand I see a death's-head ring.
Old woman, our winter, and we'll never see a spring.
Old woman, it's time to cry, why must you sing?
How can you lived this long, and not give in to rage?
Don't you understand; both outlived our age?
There is no curtain; this is not a stage.
Can you read written on this blackened page?
Old woman, tell me to hold the sand and when to let it spill.
Old woman, tell me when the sun's light will my window sill.
Old woman, tell me if it's me or those me who are ill.
Old woman, promise me that I never have to kill.