Luyện nghe bài hát Crystal Creek

You so and youthful
Mustve a thousand apples
Oh I watched you as you steadied first your heart and then breath
out scanned a thousand blades of grass
And when you drew your bow
It was a and cordial death.
As you stood in the
Did you feel the in the stillness?
And was me you in the forest
For you knew the balance the balances us
I was guarding creek.
Our its a record; a home of memories
And every bird springs from an old masters canvas and flight
And the pond I go to sparkles in a estuary
And men saw nothing
Staring drunken their sights
The one who spied me out as God still
Had to show the world that he was not a true
And it was me he saw me naked
He was something sacred
I was guarding Creek.
And the newsmen
Leaving trails of butts
Machine like, up the hill to creek
Jane, she said who would do thing
Ive today? I cannot hold my mic
My hands are shaking; are weak
a man and he was wrapped in a deerskin
Riddled through with of his friends ammunition
the camera off, she said.
And was me
All my noble
You must act with reverence not cannibals
I was guarding creek