Luyện nghe bài hát Emily

The meadowlark and the and the sparrow
Set to the sky in a flying spree, for the of the pharaoh
A little while later the Pharisees dragged through the meadow
Do you what they called up to you and me, in our window?

is a rusty light on the pines tonight
Sun pouring wine, lord, or
Down into the of the birches
And the of the churches
out from the shadows
The yoke, and the axe, and the old smokestacks and the bale and the
And everything sloped like it was dragged a rope
In the mouth of the below

We've seen those kneeling, felten and grey
We our very hearts would up and melt away
From snow in the night time
going
And
And the stirring of wind
In the
In the
Helps me find my way in
the place where I have been

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Let us go! Though we know it's a endeavor
The ties that bind, they are barbed and spined and hold us 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 your ship towards the morning

on home, the poppies are all grown knee-deep by now
Blossoms all fallen, and the pollen ruins the plow
nod in the breeze and while they wetly bow, with
Hydrocephalitic listlessness ants mop up-a brow

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

Pa out to me, for the hundredth time tonight
The way the leads to a dirt-red bullet of light
Squint skyward and -
Loving him, we move his borders:
Just asterisms in the stars' set

We could for a century

With our heads
In the daylight at this thing
Joy

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

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

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