Luyện nghe bài hát Simple Man

Procession moves on, the is over
Praise to the glory of loved ones now
Talking aloud as sit round their tables
Scattering flowers washed down by the

by the gate at the foot of the garden
Watching them pass like in the sky
Try to cry out in the of the moment
Possessed by a fury burns from inside

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

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