Luyện nghe bài hát Epilogue

words and music by Guthrie

And for myself I have no
That time has taken what it forgets
A gambler's paradise in short

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

And all my memories seem to alive
I think of who still survives
And those who haven't may yet still

I want to the time to let you know
I've had a hard time feelings show
And through it all I love you so

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

I sit alone and hear the sparrow
No way of knowing what tommorow
I leave my upon his wings