Luyện nghe bài hát Remember The Mountain Bed

Do you still sing of the bed we made of limbs and leaves:
Do you still there near the sky where the holly berry bleeds:
You laughed as I covered you over with leaves, face, breast, and thighs.
You smiled when I said the were just the color of your eyes.

Rosin smells and turpentine smells from and pine
Bitter tastes of twigs we chewed tangled woodvines twine
Trees held us in on all sides so thick we could not see
I not see any wrong in you, and you saw none in me.

Your arm was brown the ground, your cheeks part of the sky.
As your fingers with grassy moss, and limber you did lie:
Your stomach moved beneath your shirt and your were in the air
Your played games with mountain roots, as you lay thinking there.

Below us the trees grew of trees, raised families of trees, and they
As proud as we their heads in the wind and flung good seeds away:
The sun was hot and the sun was down in the valley below
people starved and hungry for life so empty come and go.

There in the shade and hid the sun we freed our minds and learned.
Our greatest reason for being here, our moved and burned
There on our mountain bed of leaves we learned life's why
The People laugh and love and dream, they fight, hate to die.

The smell of your hair I know is still there, if most of our are blown,
Our words still ring in the brush and the trees were singing are sown
Your shape and form is dim, but plain, on our mountain bed
I see my life was brightest you laughed and laid your head...

I learned the why man must work and how to dream big dreams,
To conquer time and space and fight the rivers and the
I stand filled with my emptiness now and look at city and land
And I know why farms and cities are built by hot, warm, hands.

I crossed many just to stand here now, my face all hot with tears,
I crossed city, and valley, desert, and stream, to my body here:
My and future blaze bright in me and all my joy and pain
Go through my head on our mountain bed where I your hair again.

All this day long I linger here and on in the night
My greeds, desires, my cravings, hopes, my dreams me fight:
My loneliness healed my emptiness filled, I walk all pain
to the breast of my woman and child to scatter my seeds again.