Luyện nghe bài hát On Returning

You'll be sorry the sun has roasted you to
Lobster red, nothing
When yellow has turned green to brown, by four
Multiply by nine, describe your divisions, derision

Lobster and lobster feet
On with a third language
into your brief case, next to your toothbrush
Along with a copy of the Observateur

While your sons and daughters who registered
Under electronic scanning
You regard your body regard to events
With which planned

lacked a sense of theater
On returning the tab you've gained
A of world service, the best of your culture
An evening of fun in the of your dream