Luyện nghe bài hát Ravens

Late last night, about a quarter to
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 croak
herself being one of the score
I felt at the very idea
Of dealing with nineteen

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

Pink sunrise in the skies
All warm on the wings of a
She sinks and lands on the back of my
And with the voice of love

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

Those black beasts that you see in the
Are scratching on the floor
At split, sweet fruits and the writhing
you keep behind the straining door

Go to the cellar, I see the
And they're eating on it

Fill my head with small, flowers
Help the sweetness, the sour
on high, religious power
Free the from the tower

Look out window
I see a sky full, I a rifle on them all
Go to the cellar, I see the
And eating feasting on it

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