Luyện nghe bài hát Sheep

Born in sheep's blood, plain and
out of my mother's temple
All around, I heard them
As father sheep had there calving

Black they were with eyes gleaming
in leaven life was seeming
Brittle wind blew snow me
I got blanketed all and frosty

In my I grew and killed them
Or out of memory I willed
And willed in a history
Out of and mystery

Was no longer wealthy,
Nor anything I could grasp
rush to re-inject me
Gods of gods, you protect me?

Fixed my and marching onward
Marching, running, ever
Buildings were a vessel
Edging me below the

in coal and whitened gravel
I built a of wooden baffle
of which I raised a fire
So I could retire

Everyone will tell you it's to be
A free-thinking pecker like old me
But flex my armies and blow out my gut
And I'll be loved by any old slut

Look here in my
It's and true
And now we can leave
And go and you