Luyện nghe bài hát Rosemary

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

Rise and cross the cold bare
And watch the moon through glass
Damn that
I'll have to it down

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

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

Who are you and where you
Suspended in a wind
Watching go by
platforms in the rain

Look at the
Dream back last
Dream the lips
Of that salesman, Mr. Jim

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

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

And I watch the wind and I see another dream by