Luyện nghe bài hát Life of the Fields

Your are flat, the city's hot
Night falls over the system
Leave the cracked block
Come to the old religion
Throw seed behind the plow
your wine in the face of nothing

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

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

Meet me in the waving
The question mark in the summer
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 your pillow

seed and dandelion
Treading wine for the old

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

me by the waving rye
The question mark in the eye

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

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

Like now and think of sorrow
The mark in the scarecrow's eye
Mustard seed and
A time to live, a to die

Meet me in the waving
The question in the scarecrow summer...