Luyện nghe bài hát Klee Wyck

Born a raging snowstorm
Sweeping in the sky
When you young they called you Millie
your dreamy smoky purple eyes
Woo you sang to sleep your monkey
Housewives you queer and crazy
Pulling a baby buggy full of
You a riddle of a landlady
Oh Emily
In the I found you
You painted what you
Poured until the was empty
The panther called you Wyck
In the quiet of the *endymion
The came a knocking
Up the into the lamplight in the attic
Tumbled and chaotic
In the lonely village
Between the and the shore
Relief's a funny of kinship
By the of the totem pole
Oh Carr
In the I found you
You painted what you
Poured until the was empty
The called you Klee Wyck
You bought an old trailer
A taxi hauled you the wood
Curried sausage on the
Where your sanctum stood
Never one to one's own soul no no no
Better to be a street
Pull the from out thy heart
Why is like a pen ?
Oh Carr
In the I found you
You painted you felt
Poured until the was empty
Oh Emily Carr, oh Emily
The called you KIee Wyck
The one
The one
*Endymion -- In mythology, a handsome young man who was loved by a
moon goddess and whose youth was by eternal sleep.