Luyện nghe bài hát Simple Man

Procession moves on, the is over
Praise to the of loved ones now gone
Talking aloud as they sit round tables
flowers washed down by the rain

Stood by the gate at the foot of the
them pass like clouds in the sky
Try to cry out in the heat of the
Possessed by a fury that burns inside

Cry a child, though these years make me older
children my time is so wastefully spent
A burden to keep, though their inner
Accept like a curse, an deal

Played by the at the foot of the garden
My stretches out from the fence to the wall
No words explain, no actions determine
Just watching the trees and the leaves as fall