Luyện nghe bài hát Klee Wyck

Born a raging snowstorm
Sweeping in the sky
When you were young they called you
your dreamy smoky purple eyes
Woo you to sleep your favourite monkey
Housewives called you queer and
Pulling a baby buggy of groceries
You became a riddle of a
Oh Carr
In the forest I you
You what you felt
Poured until the was empty
The called you Klee Wyck
In the of the *endymion hour
The came a knocking
Up the stairs into the in the attic
gigantic and chaotic
In the Indian village
the forest and the shore
Relief's a kind of kinship
By the houses of the totem
Oh Carr
In the I found you
You what you felt
Poured the pail was empty
The called you Klee Wyck
You bought an old trailer
A taxi hauled you into the
Curried on the fire
Where inner sanctum stood
Never one to starve own soul no no no
Better to be a sweeper
Pull the peacock from out thy
Why is like a pen ?
Oh Emily
In the I found you
You what you felt
Poured the pail was empty
Oh Emily Carr, oh Carr
The thunderbird you KIee Wyck
The one
The one
*Endymion -- In Greek mythology, a handsome young man who was by a
goddess and whose youth was preserved by eternal sleep.