Luyện nghe bài hát Klee Wyck

Born into a raging
Sweeping in the sky
When you young they called you Millie
With your smoky purple eyes
Woo you to sleep your favourite monkey
Housewives you queer and crazy
Pulling a buggy full of groceries
You became a riddle of a
Oh Emily
In the forest I you
You painted what you
Poured until the pail was
The called you Klee Wyck
In the quiet of the hour
The came a knocking
Up the stairs into the in the attic
gigantic and chaotic
In the lonely Indian
the forest and the shore
Relief's a funny kind of
By the houses of the pole
Oh Emily
In the I found you
You painted you felt
until the pail was empty
The called you Klee Wyck
You bought an old trailer
A hauled you into the wood
Curried on the fire
Where your inner stood
one to starve one's own soul no no no
Better to be a sweeper
Pull the peacock from out thy
Why is laughter a pen ?
Oh Emily
In the forest I you
You painted what you
Poured the pail was empty
Oh Emily Carr, oh Emily
The thunderbird you KIee Wyck
The one
The one
*Endymion -- In Greek mythology, a handsome young man who was by a
moon and whose youth was preserved by eternal sleep.