Luyện nghe bài hát Rusty Morning

Black is the of light
a smoky smoggy sunrise
shadows grow over lazy
asleep from darkening skies

let invade
problemsless slumber
smell the sanka
see the anew
up
tea
diminishing the night
where slept and your contentment lies
on to the one-eyed monster
dropping in its subliminal harbor

I could do
all that this guy
I could all his broads
but I'm not him
glasses ignore
that all is vision
to choose not to
is a