Luyện nghe bài hát Nightwatchmen

To the girl nightwatchmen
My other, my joy with oil-drum fire
You were my unfolding
The wool and the dye, the and eye

songs you sing as you waltz her up the stairs
And the boy at the wheels of the chair
We are loved for these things pass us by
All we're for

As the sand flows the hourglass
You hold grain that it might remain
of me wants to see you crumble
Like toys on a plinth

Pool of limbs into my arms
So that I might my place
the crutch may just serve
To dull the only

That you brought to this
Let's go another
go another round

To the among nightwatchmen
The long fingers of
Will take you by the

stones, they're all spoken for
You've chosen the
is just so, is just so

And now birdsong, ice in the sun
Drip of gentle talk and pleasantries
And I wait for a gap in the
To tell her always hold you close
all I'm good for