Luyện nghe bài hát June

Are you weary of the days?
Do you secretly for november's rain?
And the moon top reign in the sky (now that it's june)
There is nothing in this world more bitter spring
Now I wrote you letter
Because the clothes hung on the line
And the crows out of the field
And up the sky
I'm here in the station
out on the tracks
For all the possible places that I arrive
There is nothing in this world more bitter love
In all long days of june
Bring me the long, grass now that it's dry
There is nothing in this world more bitter than