Luyện nghe bài hát More Yellow Birds

Is your jewelry still in the sand?
Out on the coast, or rushed into the
You left your rings on the
So you wouldn't lose them, swimming in the

A plastic soft sweaty children far from home
On vacation not unlike very own

And the Captain lit, upon my shoulder
And he left me with sulfur, and rooms of headaches
I fell in with snakes, in the poisoned ranks of
Please send me more yellow for the dim interior

Will my pony recognize my voice in
he still be blind or do they go by smell?
Will you me not to rest me out at sea?
But on a fiery river boat rickety

I'll never find my pony the rolling swells
A muddy river or a would do me well
With of amber sundowns and muted thunderstorms
A sunken barge's horns with the cold rusty