Luyện nghe bài hát Rave On, John Donne

Rave on, John Donne, rave on thy holy
Down through the weeks of
In the borne dark dank pools

Rave on down through the industrial
Empiricism, and nuclear age
Rave on down through and space down through the corridors
Rave on on printed page

on, you left us infinity
And pressed pages torn to fade
on with wild abandon
Up tempo, heels

Rave on, Walt Whitman, nose down in wet
on, fill the senses
On nature's bright green shady

Rave on Khayyam, rave on Kahlil Gibran
Oh, sweet wine we drinkin'
The will be held
We will partake the wine and break the holy

Rave on let a man come out of
And on, Mr.Yeats
Rave on down through thy holy Cross

Rave on down through theosophy and the golden
Rave on through the of a vision
on, rave on, rave on, rave on, rave on, rave on

Rave on, Donne, rave on thy holy fool
through the weeks of ages
In the borne dark dank pools

Rave on, down the industrial revolution
Empiricism and atomic and age
Rave on, on page