Luyện nghe bài hát O, Porcupine

Without a queen the swarm
Turned the to black
Descending like a tower
On a back

And the sticks
Who like snakes in the sand
As the red clay took the form of a
Who rushed like a
To the of my open hand
My little world, my sad world

A speckled humbly inspired
Ran across the road when it have flown
And it made me at the water's edge, Babylon
As we laid and slept, the wept for you, O' Zion!
The stones cry out, shake the sky
All groans, "Shh!"

to it!

Messes of men in poverty
Not for monks but we pretend to be
Share a silent meal and a pot of
Gypsies like us should be in solidarity

And I held you in my fond but memory
awaken with the Mother Hen to gather me
Who regretfully wrote, 'You have a ear for notes
But you can't yet harmony'

Oh, porcupine low in the tree, your eyes to
You'd be inclined, not to mess with me
At the garden's beneath a speechless sky
As His friends slept, Jesus wept and now

And now you say you wanna be set
And wanna set me
Well, I'm told that can only from
A union with the One who never

In my little world, in my sad little
I patched a wall, my little world
In my world, I was waiting, just dying
To take offense at something, in my little
In my little world, in my sad world
all there is in my little world

In a light shines on me
In a light shines on you

I never gathered figs a thorny branch
I never picked a grapefruit off a bush
And for the past five six years now!
You know you haven't looked at me
With in your eyes

You say, 'Judas is a brother of
But sister in our a light shines
And all I ever want to say for the rest of my
Is how that is God
And though been mistaken on this or that point
That is nevertheless God