Luyện nghe bài hát Fallen Peaches

We came down the dirt hill
the rows of blooming peaches.
And we scattered fawns
As we in to the ditches.

Ahead of me ran
Who took a to the chest.
And the swaying peaches
Jackson slowly to death.

But as his green dimmed
I saw a mist.
softly to the clouds
From his cold blue lips.

Now my eyes were
I stood up the guns.
I saw trails of smoke and
everywhere I looked.

Like of glowing light
Trailing up fallen peaches.
And the running fawns
Leaping the branches.

Across the on the hills
The sunset her flames.
And her fingers held me
As dug my shallow grave.