Luyện nghe bài hát Life of the Fields

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

Feel the sea
Children in the rockery garden
all John Barleycorn
We're all one in old
Meet me by the rye
The question 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 in the scarecrow summer
Meet me out by the lemon
Pull me down, and me dry

Lie back down and of rain
In the of the willow
Mastering the morning
Gorgeous on your petal

Mustard and dandelion
Treading for the old religion

The high and the artisan
Piping at the gates of
Saturnine as the god
Hammering, it on

me by the waving rye
The mark in the scarecrow's eye

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

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

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

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