Luyện nghe bài hát Evensong

The day is over and so heavy on the mind
In glowing, smiling mother, butterfly in yellow
To the frowning cactus crowd
flowers even there to flutter round

I thought, isn't mother grand? The way she and flies
Into the of the cold and the prick of the barbed wire
Isn't mother grand to fly and swiftly fly
the sting of the cold and the prick of the barbed wire

The day is over and still goes passing through the
In came glowing, mother, sure and kind
To rouse us, to give out and to cry
Birth to intentions, worthless otherwise

Oh, the lives that brush against us, us by and by
The friends who may or may not come if we would first
Oh, to open doors, to gladly fly and fly
Into the sting of the cold and the prick of the barded