Luyện nghe bài hát Simple Man (German)

Procession moves on, the shouting is
Praise to the glory of loved ones now
Talking as they sit round their tables
Scattering washed down by the rain

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

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

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