Luyện nghe bài hát Remember The Mountain Bed

Do you sing of the mountain bed we made of limbs and leaves?
Do you still sigh near the sky where the holly berry bleeds?
You laughed as I covered you over leaves
Face, breast, hips, and
You smiled when I said the were just the color of your eyes

Rosin smells and turpentine from eucalyptus and pine
Bitter tastes of we chewed where tangled wood vines twine
Trees held us in on all four so thick we could not see
I not see any wrong in you, and you saw none in me

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

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

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

The of your hair I know is still there, if most of our leaves are blown
Our still ring in the brush and the trees where singing seeds 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 reason why man must and how to dream big dreams
To time and space and fight the rivers and the seas
I stand here filled with my emptiness now and look at and land
And I know why farms and cities are built by hot, warm, nervous

I crossed many just to stand here now, my face all hot with tears
I crossed city, and valley, desert, and stream, to bring my here
My and future 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 emptiness filled, I above all pain
Back to the of my woman and child to scatter my seeds again