Luyện nghe bài hát Fallen Peaches

We came down the black hill
'Tween the rows of peaches.
And we scattered fawns
As we in to the ditches.

of me ran Jackson
Who took a to the chest.
And beneath the swaying
slowly bled to death.

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

Now my were open
I stood up the guns.
I saw trails of smoke and
Flying I looked.

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

Across the corpses on the
The sunset her flames.
And her glowing fingers me
As they dug my grave.