Luyện nghe bài hát Mt Wellington Reverie

You can't walk through the of the dead
You can't lie still in the guest bed
There's a of black eyes staring down at you
the mountain top, through y'r window

The bunks are empty, your are gone
Breakfast an hour long
O warm bread, tea
The never get to me

But somebody knows, knows
Somebody always
Where a goes

I were one of two, we joined at the shoe
we thought to make our break
So we shimmied our locks and we up a box
And we rode the thing down the

Now the Derwent twists and the slides
a moving thing with many eyes
O who'd thought, at all or often
That vehicle would become our

So many souls, so many
So many in the water
I left me a little and I left me a girl
And I left them alone in that tired old
O are they now?

I am one of a set to work on the land
A and fellin' and killin'
The best of us here has a clear
And he goes about it and willin'

We're them from the rocks
And we're shooting in the water
And they're runnin' we're shootin' them in the backs
And we do it without a or care?

So many lies, so many lies, so lies been told
We'll of us here grow old
Not gracefully, not peacefully in this old land
In this dreaming land, some land