Luyện nghe bài hát Poets and Slaves

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

You want to run the wind
You'll never come again
You want a you can save
So you poets and slaves

Olympia pulls into town
The dwarf and the fat man out for beer
There is no lion that to one can stand on the horse
Tomorrow is a no show the teller cries

You to go down in flames
You're crash like the waves
And you can't remember name
So come on you and slaves

We got everything we need, and beef
We got some good
We got the wheels and rolling stock too
Clouds came low on the corn
Meat ants are gathering like
Some in the quiet wild darkness, a crocodile cries

You gotta, you gotta, you
you poets and slaves
You got to arrest the
You're down in the bay
You can't remember name
you poets and slaves

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