Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

I on a chilly Christmas morning
Watching choirs carols on TV
I out through my window at a dozen other windows
Then I plug in my tree
And like a dream I begin to remember every I used to know
A thousand miles away, a years ago
I sky.
It was as ink
Or at I think
I sky
I remember snow, soft as feathers, sharp as
Coming down like
And it made you when the wind would blow
And ice like on the streets
Cold as silver, white as
Rain like and changing things
Like
I leaves
Green as
as paper
I trees
Bare as coat racks, spread like broken
And and bridges, ponds and zoos
Ruddy faces, shoes
Light and noise and bees and
And daaaaays, oh!
I days or at least I try
But as go by, they're a sort of haze
And the bluest ink really sky.
And at times I think I gladly die
For a day of sky!