Luyện nghe bài hát Crows in The Wheatfield

Making your way through an orchard
your day from disillusioned to debauched
And spring passed quickly below the elm tree
You weren't kissed there you were in the lavatory
And is something that you grew out of
And it would take a heat wave to get you to take jacket off

You hang around the watching someone kick the boys in
With a hand through hair as if to comb out the poison

Sing some song about crows in the wheatfield
been so long since you saw crows in the wheatfield

And forget that day you remembered
When you saw swim in the sewage system river
And keep revising picture in your mind
When you left home and the behind

And the apples were sweet and summers long
Digging in your bare feet on a short lawn
You used to a smile or forget not to yawn
Do all the things that men do they're to the river born

With fifty-five pence between his two
And a swirling head as the of hunger lingers

Sing some stupid songs crows in the wheatfield
It's been so long since you saw in the wheatfield

Sing some stupid song about in the wheatfield
You knew all along you were a crow in the