Luyện nghe bài hát Elegy For Elsabet

So fields are stubble, garden's done
Where the scary scarecrow
Sees her holding up horizons with her

so tired of reading 'Daddy's Lips'
That essay on a
Watch her memories of human drown

Let Horsey break between the thunder boom
Make grasses' swish meet the ring
Let every sound our whispering
that Betta never heard

The back tie the city down
A mess of dirty
dies the same way every spring

As the sky tries on its of
off TV gray
And the ways we her watch us walks away

Let every clatter down groaning streets
Make tick, talk to echoed walls
Let sound consecrate our whispering
The words that never heard

Let wind howl and creak the creaking doors
To rooms that too much has in
Let every sound our whispering
The words that never heard