Luyện nghe bài hát Knots

What a
What a knot to be caught in
To be exiled
To be stuck in with Vienna so near
Yet so far from the ear
a strange and impossible sum
To be old while to be so young
To sung before speaking a word
To be
To be
to fail
To be
To love but to be so
To trust and to be so
To mourn, forlorn, to be from you
Scorned for another who no grief
To curse God, seeking
And to be ignored
To hide in this room, now too rich to
To hear armies of creditors at the door
Always yelling for
And to have nothing to that could help
Except for the Steinway that sits in the

For Arthur it all came too
To learn the scales in key
To the etudes and the suites
The nocturnes and The
To master the sonatas, minuets, and
To seek the truth and starts
To strike the middle F like it's an through the heart
To wing the right hand like a dove
(the peaceful of a dove)
And with left a shove
(some moments will demand a shove)
To needle gently yet relentless with a foot upon the pedal
And to clench the iron first the velvet glove
To to whisper and to scream
(the justifies the scream)
To let each yearning finger
(no, nothing unless it breathes)
To burn, to worship, to
To pose a question with a on a key
To flee, to fight, to
To in air
Nothing solid
To rap heavy knuckles on the gate to heaven til there's nothing to
Achieve, but
To go the length of cable hidden in the cabinet
To the twisted rope unto an alphabet
To lay the lazy C upon the shabby floor to rest
To send the end the top and bend the C into an S
To the tail beneath the S to turn the tangle to a B
To hug the root around the fibers suffocatingly
To again to wrap again to give the coil seven loops
To penetrate the hoop
To tug the loose through
To yank the until it's ready for the job
it's got to do
To toss the braid above the ceiling beam and to the noose
To bid adieu to all of there's nothing left to do but
the chair
To cinch the
the edge
To step the air