Luyện nghe bài hát Comrade

Little little smokes
And oblivion in a wool
In a opens tenderly
Near a where the wind is born
Near the garden
saints and angels
Are afraid of the
The alleys have no
They are the hours or the
I leisurely
in a cement overcoat
And a hat of straw
I remember
If it's out
I smoking
And I smoke

Every once in a while I myself
It's time to
And I walking
I tell
I have to get air
I have to look at the
And breathe in a full
I to see the flies fly
And take a exercise
I shouldn't smoke so
I tell also

I myself again
I a headache
My life is a drop of water on my
And I'm no twenty

The songs are
And the days
I no longer have one shred of for myself
But I see no
Who the same cigarettes as me
And who are as stupid as me
I'm content
Without knowing why
It suffice to speak of the sun
The
The sea and
eyes hands
It is necessary often
To speak of things
We know that there are beautiful countries
With handsome men
With no charming women,
But all that isn't really
But dizzying
Which and bays
Makes the bow
We and we see
Again many things
Which are the same


And there simply
Someone by
Simple as
And starts all over once again
I read in the the good will of my friends
In a river I one hand
I listen the flowers
are the goodbyes of birds
A cry falls a fruit
My God my god
I will be accordingly the same
My in my hands
And my hands in my