Luyện nghe bài hát Simple Man

Procession on, the shouting is over
Praise to the glory of loved now gone
Talking aloud as they sit round their
flowers washed down by the rain

Stood by the at the foot of the garden
Watching them like clouds in the sky
Try to cry out in the heat of the
Possessed by a that burns from inside

Cry like a child, though these make me older
With my time is so wastefully spent
A burden to keep, though inner communion
Accept like a curse, an unlucky

Played by the gate at the of the garden
My view stretches out from the to the wall
No words could explain, no actions
Just watching the trees and the leaves as they