Luyện nghe bài hát Open House

Open now for your fading heart,
Tell your ghost time to hide;
Strangers won't know when to stop and
they've fin'ly got inside.

Spir'ling staircase toward your mind,
crates and boxes and bags and trunks;
No one what tender dreams they'll find,
All see up there is junk

With silver dollars a ragdoll's ear
And merc'ry for buttons, too,
And flutes and only kids can hear
And feathers green and blue.

depression in a walnut grain,
Afternoons on rainy
Once it up well in both your brains,
And now all some purple haze

With vandals locks and breaking doors
And smashing keepsakes all
Souvenirs of love and foreign
And pages all unbound.

It's open house now for fading heart,
Tell your ghost it's to hide;
Strangers won't know when to and start
they've fin'ly got inside.