Luyện nghe bài hát Klee Wyck

Born a raging snowstorm
Sweeping in the sky
When you young they called you Millie
With dreamy smoky purple eyes
Woo you sang to sleep favourite monkey
called you queer and crazy
Pulling a baby full of groceries
You became a riddle of a
Oh Carr
In the forest I you
You what you felt
until the pail was empty
The panther called you Wyck
In the quiet of the *endymion
The ancients came a
Up the stairs the lamplight in the attic
gigantic and chaotic
In the lonely Indian
the forest and the shore
Relief's a funny kind of
By the of the totem pole
Oh Emily
In the forest I you
You painted you felt
Poured until the pail was
The raven you Klee Wyck
You bought an old trailer
A hauled you into the wood
Curried sausage on the
Where your inner stood
Never one to one's own soul no no no
to be a street sweeper
Pull the from out thy heart
Why is like a pen ?
Oh Emily
In the I found you
You painted what you
Poured until the was empty
Oh Emily Carr, oh Carr
The thunderbird called you KIee
The one
The one
*Endymion -- In Greek mythology, a handsome man who was loved by a
moon goddess and youth was preserved by eternal sleep.