Luyện nghe bài hát Lake Song

Down by the we were overturning pebbles
And depending all the alive
And I a drag from your cigarette
And I it 'tween my finger and my thumb, to let it dive
And the sun low, on the radio

Say that you will, say you will, or will you or
Or you whatever you prevaricate, you whole don't you
And this much I can say, have waited till the oceans
Fell away and all the sunken cities would themselves to you
But you won't, will you, you never do
And the sun burned through, sweet as dew

And I, seventeen and terminally
I wrote it and threw it all away
Never a thought to what I made
And you sibylline, in your cube
You tattered me, you me to you
The things you would, the things you do
To tell the truth, I had a clue

Now we arise, the curse is young suburban
In ill begotten children from the lawn
Come to me now, and on the station window
Set the of your two footprints
And they might haunt me you're gone
And when the grows dark, you were forever gone
But I remember you, you would
Well you full and sweet as honey dew

And I, seventeen and terminally
I wrote it down and threw it all away
Never gave a thought to I made
And you, oh sibylline, reclining in cube
You me, you tethered me to you
The things you would, the things you do
You noticed how I never had a
had a clue
You're full and as honey dew
You're and sweet as honey dew