Luyện nghe bài hát Rosemary

Voices a photograph
Laughed your wall
through your dreams
Wake up Rosemary and wipe your teary

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

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

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

Who are you and you been?
in a weightless wind
Watching go by
From platforms in the

Look at the
Dream last summer
Dream the lips
Of traveling salesman, Mr. Jim

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

what I want
A new at life
But my too thin
My won't fly

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