Luyện nghe bài hát Radio Ethiopia/Abyssinia

Oh I'll send you a
Oh I have some for you
Oh send you a telegram
it deep in the heart of you
Deep in the of your brain is a lever
Oh deep in the heart of brain is a switch
Oh deep in the heart of flesh you are clever
Oh honey you met match in a bitch

Deep in the of
in the heart of

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There will be no famine in my
I with the people of the hills
Oh people of
Your opiate is the air that you
All mint bushes around you
Are the thing for your system
Aww clean it out
You must rid yourself from these, these animal
You must yourself
From the thickening of elephantiasis
You must divide the from the rats
You turn around [and look oh God]

I see Brancusi
His eyes searching out the abstract spaces
In the rude hands of sculptor
Now gripped around the neck of a
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[I swear on your eyes no pretty words sway me]
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Oh at me aah
[ ] move ahh so much aahh everything I am
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Aah [ ]
so fucked up
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too
I know I [ ]
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[ ]
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tell him to get out of
go to the sea
[ ] if he would tell me
he appreciates [ ] space
the sculptor's mallet has been in place
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time I see [ ]