Luyện nghe bài hát Dream House

(willcox/sidelnyc)
There's a house on the outskirts of
Past the tea rooms
Hidden in the
That watch your every
by birdsong
Over the
Below
Away from the centre
tip and parked cars.
Perched on a
An u.f.o.
A thief
In mechanical
beaming winking gleaming
At the sky.
Throbbing generation
Yet your car
all circuits
Among the stones
And old Sarum.
Real estate occupied
A concern
Attractive moods in the
tolerated
The hide the
Blushes adds maturity
Prime for the voyeur
Only guarded.
The paint never
And the dust doesn't
On the linoleum-like
Across and floor.
Dark is the
No children here
And no old die
Only prevails
Paranoid
Hide on the
creatures
Cought in the thorns of the
helicopters, jets and siren
Wall reciting word that has
Ever brought a tree
And bounce off the of the
Dream home obscenities.