Luyện nghe bài hát My House

The image of the in the breeze
Canadian geese are flying the trees
A mist is hanging gently on the
My house is very beautiful at

My friend and occupies a spare room
He's dead, at peace at last, the Jew
friends had put stones on his grave
He was the first great man I had ever met

Sylvia and I got out our Board
To a spirit, across the room it soared
We were happy and at what we saw
stood the proud and regal name Delmore

Delmore, I missed all funny ways
I your jokes and the brilliant things you said
My dedalus to your was such a perfect wit
And to you in my house makes things perfect

really got a lucky life
My writing, my motorcycle and my
And to top it all off a of pure poetry
Is living in this and wood house with me

The of the poet's in the breeze
geese are flying above the trees
A mist is hanging gently on the
Our house is very beautiful at

Our house is very at night
Our house is very beautiful at
Our house is very at night