Luyện nghe bài hát Dark Room

The is crouching
A field of waits, their stupid heads turning
Stirring the bath

Bundles of vapour hang over the
Whose lights blink and loll sleepy eyelids
The moth in the lighthouse breathes with its parts
I the night snicker.

It was here,
Tangled the litter and old Valentines
I found my leaking
A branch punched a
In the that was keeping me
and

All the sleep out

Rolling the hills in a dark warm wave
Voices of the orphan threaten to overwhelm
through the skeletons of trees
Pulling their bodies

The terrible symphony tore out my longing by the toes
My ears were emptied and
The slid off like a bubble of oil and
Died pitifully under the heel
I was and clinging on like a dish rag ---

But so on fire with
That when the storm introduced
I put my in its mouth