Luyện nghe bài hát La Rossa

(Hammill)

Lacking sleep and and vision
here I am again, encamped your floor,
craving and nourishment,
encouragement and and more.
The seemed very crowded,
I put on my guise-
I know you know I am acting,
I can see it in eyes.
In the light of freedom I know
I cannot deny that I have wasted time,
have frittered it in idle boasts
of my and fidelity,
when simpler words would profited me
most...
...it isn't in the end, when I'm looking
for hope.
Though the screams
as the pipes to spit
still he'll go the dance routines
just as long as he they'll fit,
just as long as he knows that dance, smile-
or quit.

Like the monkey I dance to a strange
when all of these years longed to lie with you,
I've bogged down in the web of talk,
quack and sophistry-
at physiciality I've baulked,
the man in the chair who believes it's
him to walk.
I've hiding behind words,
a deeper flame exists,
faintly aware of the
of I have missed.
But the nearness and the of you,
La Rossa head to toe...
I don't what I'm telling you,
but I think you to know
soon the dam wall break, soon the water
flow.
Though the organ-monkey
as the organ-grinder
hoping, at the most,
for an end to his dancing
still he hops up and down on his
in the usual way.
Though it might mean an end to all
something I'm working up to say.

Think of me what you
I know that you you feel my pain-
no matter if just the surface.
If we made now would that change all
that has gone
Of course it would, there's no way it ever
be the same...
one line crossed,
one mystery explained.
Now I need more than just words,
the options are plain that from all
action.
If we make love now it will all
is yet to be...
never we agree in the same way again.
One more lost,
one heaven gained.

La Rossa, you know me, you me as though
I am
though I know it there's no no way in I can

though it means that you'll finish my
at I'd trade all the clever talk,
the joking, the and the quips,
all the conversations, all the friendship,
all the and all the trips
for the warmth of body,
the more vivid touch of lips.
All bridges behind me,
all safety reach,
the monkey his chains out blindly,
to find himself released.

Take me, me now and hold me deep
inside your body,
me as some flotsam to the shore,
there leave me evermore!
Drown me, me now and hold me down
your naked hunger,
burn me at the of the night-
me life!