Luyện nghe bài hát My House

The image of the poet's in the
Canadian geese are flying above the
A mist is hanging on the lake
My house is very at night

My and teacher occupies a spare room
dead, at peace at last, the wandering Jew
Other friends had put stones on his
He was the first great man I had ever met

and I got out our Ouija Board
To dial a spirit, the room it soared
We were happy and amazed at we saw
Blazing stood the proud and name Delmore

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

I've really got a life
My writing, my and my wife
And to top it all off a of pure poetry
Is living in stone and wood house with me

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

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