Luyện nghe bài hát La Rossa

(Hammill)

Lacking and food and vision
here I am again, encamped your floor,
craving and nourishment,
and sanctity and more.
The streets seemed crowded,
I put on my bravest
I you know that I am acting,
I can see it in eyes.
In the harsh of freedom I know
that I deny that I have wasted time,
have frittered it away in boasts
of my and fidelity,
when simpler words would profited me
most...
...it enough in the end, when I'm looking
for hope.
Though the organ-monkey
as the begin to spit
he'll go through the dance routines
just as long as he they'll fit,
just as long as he knows it's dance, smile-
or quit.

the monkey I dance to a strange tune
when all of these years longed to lie with you,
I've bogged myself in the web of talk,
philosophy and sophistry-
at physiciality I've baulked,
like the man in the chair who it's
him to walk.
I've hiding behind words,
a deeper flame exists,
faintly of the passage
of I have missed.
But the nearness and the of you,
La from head to toe...
I don't know I'm telling you,
but I think you to know
soon the dam will break, soon the water
flow.
Though the groans
as the plays
hoping, at the most,
for an end to his dancing
still he hops up and on his perch
in the usual way.
Though it might mean an end to all
there's something I'm up to say.

Think of me you will;
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 could
be the same...
one more crossed,
one mystery explained.
Now I need than just words, though
the options are plain that lead all
action.
If we love now it will change all
is yet to be...
never could we in the same way again.
One more lost,
one more gained.

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

though it means that finish my story
at last I'd trade all the talk,
the joking, the and the quips,
all the conversations, all the friendship,
all the words and all the
for the of your body,
the more touch of your lips.
All bridges behind me,
all beyond reach,
the feels his chains out blindly,
only to find released.

me, take me now and hold me deep
inside your body,
wash me as flotsam to the shore,
leave me lying evermore!
Drown me, drown me now and hold me
before naked hunger,
me at the altar of the night-
me life!