Luyện nghe bài hát Elegy For Elsabet

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

She's so tired of reading Lips'
That essay on a
Watch her memories of voices drown

Let Horsey break between the thunder boom
Make grasses' swish meet the cricket
Let every consecrate our whispering
Words that never heard

The back tie the city down
A mess of string
Winter dies the way every spring

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

Let every rain clatter groaning streets
Make footsteps tick, to echoed walls
Let every sound our whispering
The words that Betta heard

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