Luyện nghe bài hát Only Skin

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And there was a booming you
That night, black airplanes over the sea
And they were lowing and like
whales
Shelled
As you and you squinted to see
The retreat of hairless and blind cavalry

You froze in your shoal
Prayed for poor soul
Sky was a bread roll, soaking in a
And the bread broke, fell in bricks of wet smoke
My heart woke, and my waking heart spoke

And there was a silence you took to mean
Run,
For you will evermore be
And the plague of the black engines a-skulkin'
Has east
While left to explain them to me
Released from hairless and blind cavalry

With your in your pockets, stubbily running
To where I'm unfresh, undressed and
Well, what is this craziness? crazy talking?
You caught some small when you were sleepwalking

It was a dream, darlin', it's over
The firebreather is beneath the
Beneath his breathing there is clay, forever
A hound-dog choking on a feather

But I my fishingpole (fearing your fever)
Down to the swimminghole, where grows bitter herb
blooms but one day a year by the riverside - i'd bring it here:
Apply it
To the you've lent me

While the river was twisting and braiding, the bait
And the string sobbed, as it cut the hustling breeze
And I how the water was kneading so neatly
Gone
Nearly slowed to a stop in this
- in a frenzy coiling flush along the muscles

Press on me: we are restless
Webs of are swaddling
And you upon the dusk
Of the musk of a
Shot full of ink, you sink into your crib

along, among the reeds, among the rushes
I heard your song, my heart had time to hush it!
Smell of a stone fruit being cut and opened
Smell of a low and of a lazy smoking

And when the fire away
Fire away, son
Why you say
I was the one?

your knee; it is only skin
Makes the of violins
And when I cut your hair, and the birds all of the trimmings
I am the woman among all women

And the

as far as I can see
Knee-deep, trudging
The weeps; "so long"

I'm a threshing song
Until the night is
on!
on!
Hold your horses back from the fickle

I have got business out at the edge of town
Candy weighing both of my down
'Til I can hardly stay afloat, the weight of them
(and knowing how the common-folk
it is I do, to you, to keep you warm
Being a woman, a woman)

But always up the you're clambering
blindly, hungry for anything:
Picking your pocket linings - well, what is this?
Scrap of sassafras, eh

I see the broke and wet after the rain
sister, he will be back again
I have a thousand spiders down the drain
ghosts hang soaked and dangelin'
Silently from all the blooming trees
In nooses, safe from everyone
- nothing but a nuisance; now, dead and done
Be a woman, be a woman!

we felt the spray of the waves
We decided to stay till the tide too far
We weren't afraid, cause we know you are
And you know we know what you are

Awful
O, incalculable and sorrow!
Bawl,
sea-cow, all done up in a bow

Toddle and
Teeth an bit of leather
While yarrow, and hollyhock
Awkwardly molt the shore

Are you
My
Mine

Stay with me for
That's an real gun
I know life lay you down
As the has lately done

this, failing this,
Follow me, my sweetest
To see what you anointed in your gun there

Lay it down! and slow!
There is nowhere to go, up
Up the light, undiluted, is weaving in a drunk dream
At the of my baby, out back:
on the patio watching the bats bring night in
- while, elsewhere, estuaries of
Wend, endlessly, seashores unmapped

Last our picture window produced a half-word
and hollow, hit by a brown bird
We and watched her gape like a rattlesnake
And pant and over every intake

I said a sort of prayer for some of rare grace
Then thought I ought to take her to a place
Said: "dog nor vulture nor cat toy with you
And though you die, bird, you will have a view"

in my hot hand
She her sick weight
We tramped through the oak
Heartbroke and

The dogs were
And you their collars
While I climbed the
how I hollered!
Well she'd lain, as still as a stone, in my palm, for a or two

Then, saw the treetops, cocked her head and up and
(while, back in the that moves, often
to the hoarding of these clues
Dogs still run around
tufts of finch-down)

And the we passed were a flickering wasteland
But his hand in my hand made hale and harmless
down in the lowlands the crops are all coming;
We have
is thundering blissful towards death
In a stampede of his fumbling gentleness

You stopped by, I was all
In my doorway, we shucked and
And you wept, I was gone:
See, I got gone when I got
But I can't certainty say we survived

Then down, and
And down, and
And down, and
Stoke sound
The flames
You sleeper

Through below, and fire above, and fire within
Sleeped through the things that couldn't have if you hadn't have been

And when the moves away
Fire away, son
And why you say
I was the one?

All my they are gone, gone, gone
my bones, I don't need none
Cold, cold cupboard, lord, to chew on!
all day on a cherry stone

Dig a little hole, not three round
Spit your pit in a hole in the
Weep the spot for the starving of me!
Till up grow a fine young cherry

Well the bough breaks, what'll you make for me?
A little willow cabin to rest on knee
What'll I do a trinket such as this?
Think of your woman, who's to the west

But I'm and freezing in my measly old bed!
Then i'll across the salt flats to stroke your sweet head
Come across the desert no shoes on!
I love you truly, or I love

Fire away, son
Why you say
I was the last one?
one

Clear the room! There's a fire, a fire, a
Get going, and I'm going to be right you
And if the love of a or two, dear,
Couldn't you to such heights, then all I can do
Is do, my darling, by you