Luyện nghe bài hát Poem Song

I to call you my wild horse
(and you silver sage ? )
I'd like to my poems with
Desert tongued clay across her
And ride you savagely as the and southern wind
green and wild kentucky

I'd to make you my secret song
Blaze and and red in the orchards
And I would steal to watch the way
Your belly bends and bows beneath me

I'd you my wings in the foothills of montana
My lover in the of the world
I'd make you... of
And I would scatter you my green memories of home
I'd you my hungry valley
And sow your fields and wheats my own

If I were a
I paint you with this note
Silver traces on skin
And if I were a
I would write these on your back
In tongue clay, deep in (your wind? )

I'd you my secret song
in the orchard
And I would away
To watch the way your silver
Bends and beneath me

I'd make you my wings in the of montana
you my lover in the oceans of the world
I'd you my calico children
And I would scatter you across my memories of home
I'd be your hungry
And I'd sow your golden of wheat my own

If I were a
I make you my wild horse
I'd paint you sage and
Ride you savagely green wild country

(? ? ? ) verses

And you are the on my alter
I you eternally in flight
Like the ?

I'll dip you in these praises cobwebs
And them....?
For hair is the rain
And it soaks across the continents of my
These that worship you so completely

You see this woman standing you
and seared, true of intent,
I don't you
I you near

For you are my
You are my of the sun
You are my for all time
You wake in the
For sun(flowers? )
You in the morning
With kiss

be your hungry valley
And sow your golden of wheat...?

And you are the rose on my
I you eternally in flight
Like the ?

You be my calico
I'll scatter you across my green of home