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, yellow box hangs it's dead
The silo is rusting from the inside

You want to run like the
You'll never here again
You want a world you can
So c'mon you poets and

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 the fortune teller cries

You want to go in flames
You're gonna crash like the
And you can't remember your
So come on you and slaves

We got we need, sugar and beef
We got good ideas
We got the wheels and rolling stock too
Clouds came down low on the
Meat ants are gathering storms
where in the quiet wild darkness, a crocodile cries

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

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