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 you over with leaves, face, breast, hips and thighs.
You smiled when I said the leaves just the color of your eyes.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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