Luyện nghe bài hát Life of the Fields

Your eyes are flat, the hot
Night falls the barren system
the cracked city block
Come back to the old
Throw your behind the plow
your wine in the face of nothing

Feel the sea
Children in the rockery garden
We're all Barleycorn
all one in old religion
Meet me by the rye
The mark in the scarecrow's eye

Gaelic and harvest moons
Shinto dogs at the symbol
Mustard and dandelion
A time to live, a to die

Meet me in the waving
The question mark in the scarecrow
me out by the lemon trees
Pull me down, and me dry

Lie down and think of rain
In the of the willow
the morning pain
Gorgeous on petal pillow

seed and dandelion
Treading for the old religion

The priest and the artisan
Piping at the of knowledge
Saturnine as the god
Hammering, it on

me by the waving rye
The question mark in the eye

Gaelic runes and harvest
Shinto at the phallic symbol
Mustard seed and
A time to live, a to die

Meet me in the waving
The mark in the scarecrow's eye
Making out by the
Pull me down, and me dry

Like back now and of sorrow
The question mark in the eye
seed and dandelion
A to live, a time to die

Meet me in the leaves
The mark in the scarecrow summer...