Luyện nghe bài hát Ironbound / Fancy Poultry

In the ironbound section near L
the Portuguese women come to see what you sell
the clouds so low the morning so
as the cut through the sky

The beams and bridges cut the on the ground
into little triangles and the run round
through the rust and the
the light and sweet coffee color of her

Bound up in and fate
her walk him up to the gate
in front of the school yard.

Kids grow like weeds on a fence
She says they look for the light try to make sense.
They up through the cracks
grass on the tracks
She him goodbye.

Steps off the curb and into the
the blood and near her feet
into the ironbound

In the section near Avenue L
where the Portuguese women to see what you sell
the so low the morning so slow
as the cut through the sky

She at the stall
fingers the
her purse
feels a
from the ironbound border

"Fancy poulty sold here.
Breasts and and hearts.
are cheap and wings are nearly free.
free"