Luyện nghe bài hát Sad To See The Season Go

Hollow boned and she fell to him
Wriggling perdition she plucked from within
Feasted on flowering branches
The fruit of his he gave willingly for her song

From fresh wounds were gathered thick sheaves of
He lay open to her world
She stretched in arched
Holding thunderclap and in one mind

Sad to see the go
miss the crackling of the air
The loss of all I
Sad to see the go

Indian and the bitter taste of envy in the air
now in cyclic decay
The nag of
Skeletal arms embrace a withering

Sad to see the go
I'll miss the of the air
The loss of all I
Sad to see the go

Locked here these of you
Imperfect seeds

is a dignity to this solitude
A ambiguity
liquid and solid at one time