Luyện nghe bài hát Crown Of The Valley

we are the high street trays
to take you away
pasadena
with on your breakfast plate
aunt cancer them happy pills
they keep her and cool until he leaves
the moccasin skin leather thigh
white tennis so high
the of mine are new and kind
but the hair's not grey, white
and grandfather's an ascot
tie the tassels on his shoes
me
these are the red-eyed
the revisionists
war room no wives or kids
here men the boy in them
the casts heroes late across our lawn
the valley hunt militiamen, all
we had the lock in '54
now the maid owns the house door
and what's
swims in the pool she used to
our new king looks like a
me
oh god stop off the roof
of my experimental
it's the thing that's halfway mine
and not for your and lying eyes
the melting like ice cream
on the of the sun
this skin we've for centuries
faded, it's fraying, it's meaningless to me