Luyện nghe bài hát Rosemary

Voices a photograph
from your wall
Screamed through dreams
Wake up Rosemary and wipe your eyes

Rise and the cold bare floor
And the moon through frosted glass
Damn photograph
I'll to take it down

She hears the boats as they move the river
She a dog straining hard on his leash to get away
She hears the and it strikes like a hammer
Pounding the nails one day in the coffin of her

Evenings with your mother's
eyes, sagging chins
Swollen
Pour cups of tea

Who are you and you been?
Suspended in a weightless
trains go by
From platforms in the

at the photograph
Dream back summer
Dream the lips
Of traveling salesman, Mr. Jim

He smelled of
With glass whispers
You his laughter
You tremble him once again

That's I want
A new shot at
But my too thin
My won't fly

And I watch the wind and I see dream blowin' by