Luyện nghe bài hát Pigeon

The roots of river pine
in my curving spine
Bend to the of wind's design
And I lay down at your

Above the brine of reds in
A swollen angel bouquet
In the red-winged blackbird's of grey
A saltwater resides

But the sand and the parapet
Silts into rivulet
The bluffs and the will soon forget
A single was cried

And in this ground it blooms
The nectar and the plumes
A purple swallow now
the river that has died

Palmately delphinium
Bachelor-buttoned malva
To be lilied bride

The crimson of
and dianthus
The ivory water-lotus
opens wide

But even the fondly named
Rooted and leaves framed
Surely must to be reclaimed
the great divide

Without a voice left to
With waterlogged and wing
With eyes unsuffering
A pigeon in the tide