Luyện nghe bài hát Emily

The meadowlark and the chim-choo-ree and the
Set to the sky in a flying spree, for the of the pharaoh
A little while later the Pharisees dragged comb the meadow
Do you remember they called up to you and me, in our window?

There is a rusty on the pines tonight
Sun pouring wine, lord, or
into the bones of the birches
And the of the churches
Jutting out from the
The yoke, and the axe, and the old smokestacks and the and the barrow
And everything sloped like it was dragged a rope
In the of the south below

We've seen mountains kneeling, felten and grey
We thought our very hearts up and melt away
From snow in the night time
Just
And
And the of wind chimes
In the
In the
Helps me my way back in
the place where I have been

And, Emily - I saw you last night by the
I dreamed you were little stones across the surface of the water
Frowning at the angle where they lost, and slipped under forever,
In a mud-cloud, mica-spangled, like the been breathing on a mirror

Anyhow - I sat by side, by the water
You me the names of the stars overhead that I wrote down in my ledger
Though all I knew of the rote universe those pleiades loosed in december
I you I'd set them to verse so I'd always remember

That the meteorite is a of the light
And the meteor's what we see
And the meteoroid is a that's devoid of the fire that propelled it to thee

And the meteorite's what causes the light
And the how it's perceived
And the meteoroid's a bone thrown from the void lies quiet in offering to thee

You came and lay a cold upon the mess I'm in
the window wide and cried; Amen! Amen! Amen!
The whole world - - to hear you hollering
You looked down and saw now was happening

The lines are in my kingdom
Though I never known the way to border 'em in
So the muddy mouths of baboons and and the grouse and the horse and the hen
Grope at the gate of the looming lake that was once a pen
And the mail is late and the estates are not lit from within
The talk in town's downright sickening

In due we will see the far butte lit by a flare
I've seen your bravery, and I will you there
And row the night time
healthy
Gone all of a sudden
In search of the
Who help me
Who could me
me find my way back in
There are worries where been

Say, say, say in the lee of the bay; be bothered
Leave your troubles here where the tugboats shear the water from the
Flanked by furrows, curling back, like a held up to a newspaper
Emily, they'll follow your lead by the
And I make this claim, and I'm not ashamed to say I know you
they've seen is just a beam of your sun that banishes winter

Let us go! Though we know it's a hopeless
The ties that bind, are barbed and spined and hold us close forever
Though is nothing would help me come to grips with a sky that is gaping and yawning
There is a song I woke with on my lips as you sailed great ship towards the morning

Come on home, the poppies are all knee-deep by now
all have fallen, and the pollen ruins the plow
Peonies nod in the and while they wetly bow, with
Hydrocephalitic listlessness ants mop their brow

And everything with wings is restless, aimless, drunk and
The butterflies and birds collide at hot, hours
And my clay-colored motherlessness reclines
on home, now! All my bones are dolorous with vines

Pa pointed out to me, for the time tonight
The way the ladle leads to a dirt-red bullet of
Squint and listen -
Loving him, we within his borders:
Just asterisms in the set order

We could stand for a

With our heads
In the broad daylight at thing
Joy

In bodies don't keep
Dumbstruck the sweetness of being
we don't be
Told; this
Eat

Told, the meteorite is the source of the
And the meteor's just we see
And the meteoroid is a stone devoid of the fire that propelled it to thee

And the just what causes the light
And the meteor's how it's
And the a bone thrown from the void that lies quiet in offering to thee