Luyện nghe bài hát Kerouac

Kerouac, yeah,
His words, the words, so many words
All brothers of the same
Sisters of the

Notes, music, words, a
A quote, a figure eight, a
If you listen close to the
It's like a and you're invisible

Like you're in a back
No on the doors
Just a beautiful up front
She knows she's going

Kerouac, the machine
Caressing the most of scenes
With photographic
Passionate love

Vulnerable as knew
His memories pull up and down
are knocked on, telegrams arrive
Every morning, something extra

everything
Like a of melody
A remembering, mythologizing
So fast, all the time

The words, the words are
out drum beats
Like a monk, a monk, melody
mistakes, yeah, mistakes and sudden inspirations

Edges, corners, explosions,
All fast through a slow landscape
Yeah, fast through a slow motion