Luyện nghe bài hát Rooks

When the rooks were in the piles
By the of the road
into the aerials
Tangled in the laundry

And gathered in a
They were burned in a feathering
With cold black eyes

When the swallows from the eaves
And the gulls the spires
The starlings, in
Would feed on the where they lie

The men said
There's nowhere to flee for life
So we inside
And we'll until the world of man is paralyzed

Oh, the falconer to the sound of the bells
and southbound
They are his life
And each empty just rings in his heart like a bell

Underneath these cold
In this light, and he cries
Amen, let their come tonight
Let dream be realized