Luyện nghe bài hát Rings of Saturn

Upside and inside out [?]
You're a funnel-web
a black fly on the ceiling
Skinny, white haunches in the sky
And a black oily gash crawling backwards across the carpet to all over everything
Wet, black fur against the sun down
Over the and the cars and the crowds in the town

And this is the moment, this is exactly where she is to be
Now this is she does and this is what she is
And this is the moment, this is exactly she is born to be
This is what she does and this is she is

Her eyes look at me through a rainy hair
Two round where the air buckles and rushes in
Her body, moon blue, was a
And I'm breathing and I'm there and I'm also not there
And spurting ink over the sheets but she remains, unexplained
Or I'm just too tongue-tied to drink it up and swallow back the pain
I thought had been abolished
How come it's gone and reared its ugly head

And is the moment, this is exactly what she is born to be
And is what she does and this is what she is
And this is the moment, this is exactly she is born to be
This is what she is and is what she does

And this is the moment, this is what she is born to be
And this is what she does and is what she is
And this is the moment, this is exactly what she is to be
Then is what she does and this is what she is

And now she's jumping up her leaping brain
Stepping over heaps of children
Disappearing and further up and out again
Up and up she goes, up and out of the bed
Up and out of the bed and down the hall she stops for moment and turns and says
"Are you here?"
And then reaches high and dangles herself like a child's dream the rings of Saturn