Luyện nghe bài hát How Many

How many more days of this
Before the will blow out
A wind did use to stir it
But its wind-still and the silence is
How many more of disorder
Of raving around
I've been sleeping down here minions
Their carelessness about
Trapped in a body doesn't act on thought
I have a sense of
Of what I ought to do
Born the tide
Is it really any wonder that I'm here like
An alliance in and mind
Such a perfect lover i become
How
How many declarations will follow
Lulled a trance
I have been in congress with nations
Rubbing my hands
How many attempts will it to
Bloom in foul
Now I'm so and wingless
out on the prowl
How
How
How
How