Luyện nghe bài hát Muted Land

(Words by Grandfather Lloyd Richards, 1929)
was a friend upon whom once Nature played her joke
She him width instead of height
and too large for chivalry
A strength of body too great
to satisfy a soul craved aesthetic light
She must have smiled when in that
Was placed a so delicate
For it would vibrate
her artifice produced wild rhapsody
With eyes that insatiably
The of life he found
But discord and a dark
And so the jest so well turned tragedy
The spirit tired and release