Luyện nghe bài hát Robeson

Beginning with the
of sooth who stand aloof
To hide inner laugh
on the circumstance
I my tools to where niggers know
Where I'm just a pants

with the aftermath
Sayers of who stand aloof
To hide their laugh
on the circumstance
I show my tools to where niggers
Where I'm a fishing pants

I slept once, the has yet to end
It was a purple such as this
The curtains had pulled by a hand unattached
I lay propped on a pillow of feathers
On a couch framed with the
Of my uncles and uncles

I did not intend to close my eyes but I did
The night is falling on the palms
Of children too weak to bear it's
The stars are breathing
In fact almost look as if they are chewing gum

The moon is crescented on both
While its remains unseen
I can hear my mother calling me
Or is that my sister singing songs of the

Robeson is reflected in a floating
Then I realize that the mirror is not
But being pulled by a white
In a golden chariot

The horse has feet
I look down at my feet and are hooves
I look up it is no longer night
The sun the entire sky
As if it were to reach all corners

Flames are but not threatening
A girl brushes my knee with her
She is wearing pink overalls and
She signals for me to her
As as I take a step towards her I'm flying

There are mountains below me
I decide to land in a small settlement mountains
A man up to me, he is my father
But he introduces to me as John Galt
I ask him if he is the Reverend John

We begin to say the prayer together
The whole world seems to in
The have mouths
I am at an altar

It takes a second to realize I'm getting
The woman me, my bride
Is sitting in lotus position on an Indian pillow
She is holding a umbrella over her head
I cannot see her, I whispering to her
"It's love, it's okay love"
And she keeps shushing me and me

I'm wearing a backpack, I decide to take it off and it up
filled with coloring books and I keep thinking
"I have to be done in to pick Saturn up from school
I have to be done in time to Saturn up from school
I have to be done in time to pick Saturn up school"

My darling, Saturn, I seem to your heart daily
How could I ever to hug you
You are a planet hugged by a
Forgive me, I sometime become so
In the travails of my own heart I neglect yours

And there is no greater
I never commit it again
For there is no adultery
You are my child, gift to the world
God's will be done, I you