Luyện nghe bài hát Rosemary

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

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

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

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

Who are you and where you
Suspended in a weightless
Watching go by
From platforms in the

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

He of miracles
With glass whispers
You his laughter
You tremble beneath him again

what I want
A new at life
But my coat's too
My feet fly

And I watch the wind and I see another dream by