Luyện nghe bài hát Ravens

Late last night, a quarter to twelve
In the middle of an awful
I fright at the terrible sight
Of a raven flying into my

My blood ran cold, my stood still
As I pulled the over my head
A minute dragged by and I opened my up
To her at the end of my bed

Then she spoke in a devilish
About herself being one of the
I felt sick at the idea
Of dealing with more

She said, "Look out window"
I see a sky full, I pull a on them all

Pink in the wintry skies
All warm on the of a dove
She and lands on the back of my hand
And sings with the voice of

Thoughts flesh can be beautiful things
As I am one of the
Fed so well on the of your dreams
And the beauty within

Those black beasts that you see in the
Are scratching on the orchard
At split, sweet and the writhing worms
That you keep behind the straining

Go to the cellar, I see the
And eating feasting on it

Fill my with small, white flowers
the sweetness, heal the sour
Draw on high, power
Free the ravens from the

out your window
I see a sky full, I pull a on them all
Go to the cellar, I see the
And they're feasting on it

Fill my head with small, white
Help the sweetness, heal the
Draw on high, power
Free the ravens the tower