Luyện nghe bài hát Bowl Of Oranges

The rain, it started tappin' on the window my bed
There was a in my dreamin', so I got out of it
And to my surprise my eyes wide and already open
Just my and my dresser where those nightmares had just been

So I dressed myself and left then, out the gray streets
But everything seemed different and new to me
The sky, the trees, houses, buildings, my own body
And person I encountered, I couldn't wait to meet

And I came upon a doctor who in quite poor health
I said, "There is that I can do for you, you can do for yourself"
He said "Oh yes you can, hold my hand, I think that would help"

So I sat with him a while I asked him how he felt
He said, "I think I'm cured, in I'm sure"
you stranger, "For your therapeutic smile"

So that's how I learned the lesson that everyone is
And your eyes must do rainin' if you are ever gonna grow
When cryin' help you can't compose yourself
It's best to compose a poem, an honest of longing
Or song of hope

That's why I'm singin', baby worry, 'cause now I got your back
And every time you feel like cryin', I'm try and make you laugh
And if I can't, if it just hurts too bad, then we wait for it to pass
And I will keep you company through days so long and black

And we'll keep working on the problem we we'll never solve
Of Love's uneven remainders, our are fractions of a whole
But if the could remain within a frame like a painting on a wall

Then I think we see the beauty then, we would stand staring in awe
At our still posed like a bowl of oranges
a story told by the fault lines and the soil