Luyện nghe bài hát Epilogue

words and music by Guthrie

And for I have no regrets
That time has what it soon forgets
A paradise in short vignettes

These stolen moments from the
A burning while the night-time lasts
Upon my pillow where my dreams past

And all my seem to come alive
I think of everyone who survives
And those who haven't may yet arrive

I want to take the to let you know
I've had a hard time letting show
And it all I love you even so

A poet's pleasure is to in time
The pictures what he's left behind
I close my eyes and it all my mind

I sit alone and the sparrow sing
No way of knowing tommorow brings
I leave my solitude his wings