Luyện nghe bài hát Crystal Creek

You so fleet and
Mustve a thousand apples
Oh I watched you as you steadied first your heart and then your
Venturing out a thousand blades of grass
And you drew your bow string
It was a and cordial death.
As you in the wilderness
Did you feel the in the stillness?
And was me you in the forest
For you the balance the balances before us
I was crystal creek.
Our tree its a record; a of memories
And every bird springs from an old canvas full and flight
And the pond I go to sparkles in a vast
And those men saw
Staring through their sights
The one who me out as God still plunder
Had to the world that he was not a true hunter
And it was me when he saw me
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 this
Ive seen I cannot hold my mic
My are shaking; knees are weak
Found a man and he was in a deerskin
Riddled through with boxes of his friends
the camera off, she said.
And was me
All my noble
You must act reverence not like cannibals
I was crystal creek