Luyện nghe bài hát Ironboud/Fancy Poultry

In the section near Avenue L
the Portuguese women come to see what you sell
The clouds so low, the so slow
As the wires cut the sky

The beams and cut the light on the ground
Into little triangles and the rails run
Through the and the heat
The light and coffee color of her skin

Bound up in and fate
Watching her walk him up to the
In front of the school yard

Kids will grow like on a fence
She says they look for the light they try to make
come up through the cracks like grass on the tracks
She touches him

Steps off the and into the street
The blood and near her feet
the ironbound market

In the ironbound section Avenue L
Where the Portuguese women come to see what you
The clouds so low, the morning so
As the wires cut the sky

She at the stall fingers the ring
Opens her feels a longing
Away from the ironbound

poultry parts sold here
Breasts and thighs and
are cheap and wings are nearly

Fancy poultry parts here
Breasts and and hearts
Backs are cheap and wings are nearly
free, nearly free, nearly free