Luyện nghe bài hát Dream House

(willcox/sidelnyc)
There's a on the outskirts of Marlborough
Past the polly tea
in the trees
That your every move
by birdsong
Over the
Below
Away from the sports
City tip and cars.
Perched on a
An u.f.o.
A time
In mechanical
beaming winking gleaming
At the sky.
Throbbing with
Yet your car
Burning all
Among the stones
And old Sarum.
Real estate occupied
A growing
moods in the woodwork
Subsidence
The hide the
Blushes fading maturity
Prime for the voyeur
jealously guarded.
The paint never
And the doesn't settle
On the substance
Across and floor.
Dark is the
No live here
And no old die
silence prevails
Paranoid
on the stairs
Little
Cought in the of the rose
helicopters, jets and siren
Wall reciting everry that has
Ever brought a down
And bounce off the of the
home whispering obscenities.