Luyện nghe bài hát Kerouac

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

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

Like in a back seat
No on the doors
Just a beautiful up front
She knows where going

Kerouac, the machine
Caressing the most passing of
With love
photographic love

Vulnerable as knew
His memories pull shades up and
Doors are knocked on, arrive
Every morning, extra vivid

Remembering
a snatch of melody
A remembering, mythologizing
So fast, all the time

The words, the words are
Pounding out drum
a monk, like a monk, melody
With mistakes, yeah, mistakes and inspirations

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