Luyện nghe bài hát Sapokanikan

The cause is
The map of
Is sanded and
The land and levelled
By some unrecorded and hand

Which along the monument
And drums a plastic bag
The
rag

Sang do you me?
Will you
The falls above me
The renderer
The is in the hand of God

a patch of grass, her
Bones the old Dutch hid
While Tobias
And the disguise
What the scholars was a mother and kid

Interred with other
In dirt in other fields
Above them,
Mark the of days
Through parks where pale colonnades arch in and steel

all of the twenty-thousand attending your footfall
And the causes they died for are lost in the bird calls
And the records they left are cryptic at
in obsolescence
The text will not yield, nor x-ray
With any
Where the of the master begins and ends

I fell, I to do well but I won't be
you tell the one that I love to remember and hold me
I call and call for the
But the snow swallows me whole with ol' Walker
And the event lives in print

He
"It's alright"
And "It's all now"
And the plane
His unfastened
The boy was known to unusual daring
And, a "boy"
This alderman, Tammany Hall
In whose employ King Tamanend himself John's fall

So we all raise a
To which the wise and honest soul may
To a hunter
A hundred years now, may look and despair
And see with
The tributes we left to rust in the parks
that our hair stood on end
To see John Purroy depart

For the Western front work might count
O mercy! O God!
Go out, the hunter to decipher the stone
And what lies the city is gone

and despair
Look and