Luyện nghe bài hát Clara

This is not a cornhusk
in blood in the moonlight
Like what happen in
is us
Our eyesides
Dipped in mob in the
Like happen in America
The breasts are still
The legs and straight
The lip remains short
The are too small
The is green
The long and black
Still through
Still coming
She this room
She can it in the dark
She entered the Palazzo at night by a side
To ascend to a lift in the upper
She on the bed
Looking up not yet
The signs of the zodiac in gold
On the vaulted ceiling
His enormous eyes as he
Coming nearer in the surrounding
His strange beliefs about the
Its influence upon men of
The danger of its light on your face
you were sleeping
She'll eclipse it her head
Stroke him while he
Until he has nothing to do among men of
Sometime dawn
Her bare feet cross the
She gazes from the
At the in the courtyard
Sometimes I feel like a
A swallow which by some
Has into an attic
And knocks its head against the walls in
is not a rabbit skinned
With a body of
Like happen in America
The are still heavy
The legs long and
The upper lip short
The teeth are too
The is green
The hair long and
Still coming
Still through
The soon changed
In the clear air
A man up towards the body
And poked it a stick
It rocked
And twisted around at the end of the
Finer than a hair from side
than a hair


This is just a cornhusk
in blood in the moonlight
This is a cornhusk doll
morning in my room
A little swallow was
It flew desperately
Until it fell on my bed
I it up
So as not to it
I the window
Then I opened my