Luyện nghe bài hát Crow, Pt. 2

A that's being dreamed
By a child who's carried through the forest
Sleeping, wondering in her twilight
Where her mother
I know that you
But in this child's crow you survive
Beneath layers of magical symbolic wild
Inhabiting the of our fogged-over consciousnesses
Grasping for to hold
old
Like a cut into a stone
Or a bird that will make eye

where you live now
Or at that's where I hold you
And we're here without you
and the sun's coming up
In the of our household, we wake up again
Coming back this
Every day that comes, the echo of you here gets quieter
by the loud wind of us now
Wailing and for you
But living, talking about school
Making food, just and still containing love
Waking up again, the that you knew is now a kid
And when she looks at me with your eyes the of almonds
I am inside and reemerge
I go downstairs and turn on CBC and make coffee
And boil two eggs and make two of bread into toast
And open the window and give the child some
And get us at the table
Where chair still sits across from me, watching
I up to put on music
Our daughter and asks for mama's record
And she's staring at the speaker with look of recognition
Putting it together that you singing
I'm sobbing and eating eggs
You're a quiet echo on wind
But I'm trying to, I see you everywhere
In plants and and in our daughter
In the sun going and coming up and in whatever
And the that used to get told around the fire
a seal's head pokes up through from underwater
Crossing a threshold between two worlds, yours and
We were skeletally once
But now I notice instead
I see you anywhere

If you still hang in the
Like burnt wood, I will go out
With arms reached and run my through the air
you breathed, touching your last breath
Reaching through to the world of the gone with my empty