Luyện nghe bài hát Poets and Slaves

Here the mechanical sun
Working on the bones in the dry old bed
Mist on the old river bend, box hangs like it's dead
The emerald silo is from the inside

You to run like the wind
You'll never come here
You a world you can save
So c'mon you and slaves

Circus Olympia pulls into
The and the fat man head out for beer
There is no lion roars to one can stand on the horse
is a no show the fortune teller cries

You want to go down in
gonna crash like the waves
And you can't your name
So on you poets and slaves

We got everything we need, sugar and
We got good ideas
We got the steering wheels and stock too
Clouds down low on the corn
Meat ants are gathering like
Some where in the quiet wild darkness, a crocodile

You gotta, you gotta, you
C'mon you and slaves
You got to the decay
You're down in the bay
You can't remember your
C'mon you and slaves

You've got to count you've made
gonna pass like the days
Stop and head for the stage
And c'mon you and slaves
you poets and slaves
C'mon you poets and
you poets and slaves