Luyện nghe bài hát Ledges

Do not scoff at love's edges
For they in themselves witness
To an age of fancy
tear-stained forests
Rushed into their to pout

For they without the grass
They love to touch, they to touch
Ledges, ledges, ledges,

Glistening in the sun, rainbow to the sky.
On mystic wings I have past ledges
And in myself I bear witness to an age of bygone
Where out stars hid their faces in shame

And planets turned their backs and unholy
And without and love
Ledges, ledges, ledges,