Luyện nghe bài hát Pigeon

The roots of river pine
in my curving spine
Bend to the whims of design
And I lay at your side

Above the of reds in clay
A swollen angel oaks
In the blackbird's eyes of grey
A tear resides

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

And in spawning ground it blooms
The nectar and the petal
A purple swallow now
From the that has died

Palmately spread
Bachelor-buttoned malva
To be your bride

The crimson of
Gardenia and
The ivory water-lotus
Sweetly opens

But even the most fondly
and green leaves framed
Surely must come to be
the great divide

Without a left to sing
With waterlogged and heavy
With peaceful unsuffering
A floats in the tide