Luyện nghe bài hát Indiana

As the descent I got the distinct impression
Lake Michigan had been for decades
I conducted the warmth from my metronome
To our massive jetting vessel billowing plumes of fuel

The tundra under us cracked and
To palisades
Made of blades of gray, gray bristling
And lichen
I was so
As my on you tightened
Your got slicker

I am a deserted bus
Though our approach
An hazy sea
Like the one I found
After you home once
Still half

I-90 through utter
I evil at the heart of each far flung well lighted home
I my eyes and see cellar stairways
Vermiculated with delicate animal

Musty rooms racks of fur jackets
with plasma
On a bus in
I you and screamed
Under ceaseless patterns of light