Luyện nghe bài hát O, Porcupine

Without a queen the swarm
Turned the ground to
Descending like a shadowy
On a fish's

And scattered the
Who crawled snakes in the sand
As the red clay took the form of a
Who rushed a moth
To the flame of my hand
My world, my sad little world

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

to it!

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

And I held you in my fond but distant
While awaken with the Mother Hen to me
Who regretfully wrote, 'You a decent ear for notes
But you yet appreciate harmony'

Oh, porcupine low in the tree, your to mine
be well inclined, not to mess with me
At the garden's edge beneath a sky
As His friends slept, Jesus and now wonder

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

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

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

I never gathered figs a thorny branch
I never picked a grapefruit off a bramble
And for the past five almost six now!
You know you once looked at me
With in your eyes

You say, is a brother of mine?'
But sister in our darkness a shines
And all I want to say for the rest of my life
Is how light is God
And though I've mistaken on this or that point
light is nevertheless God