Luyện nghe bài hát Simultaneous

So, the first time I saw him was at the city festival
at the end of the on, uh, Punker Hill;
known as the Island of Misfits.
Um, it's like a mound of black
and surplus jackets and boots,
and spiky hairdos and Mohawks,
and second-generation Exploited and Threat and Sex Pistols patches and stuff.
a haven for the misunderstood punk-y, rock-y,
goth-y, types.
And uh, and there he was, like, right in the of it all.
Um, oversize foam yellow cowboy hat, and plastic
'R Us pistols, and a holster.
Off-white dashiki, uh, and tattered bell bottom jeans.
feet. Raleigh cigarette finger stains.
And he was an within an island and I just
kind of had to more.
So, I, uh, I sat him for hours to try and get a bearing
on his insanity.
third inquiry was met with, you know,
an eloquent but response, and, you know,
the exchange,
it kind of warranted continuing the cause
he was, he was interesting.
Of course the other of my efforts were
dismissed while he in the constant flow of the festival
crowd all us:
the river of multi-cultural music, art, food, families.
All of this his Walkman at full volume. I think it was
Foreigner playing the headphones.
And I asked "Maybe, you know, maybe you can turn
so we can talk?" and he replied,
"Can you me?" and I said "Yes", and he said
"Well, it's fine."
He never really pretended-not once-to be to organize
all this chaos that was going on around us. He
unapologetically chose which to focus on.
Well, you know, after a few hours we seemed to have
of our stride, found our rhythm.
Kinda settled into it and we're having intermittent
conversations, flipping back and forth the chaos
and the focus.
And then kinda out of nowhere, he seemed to become
a unsettled and disturbed, and I asked him what was
wrong,
and he just blurted out "Peanut, and syrup" and then
he looked at me like I would know what means.
And then he said, "you any... do you have any
batteries?" So basically his was running out of
and he just needed batteries.
So before I even turn and ask one of our fellow
for some double-A's, he grabbed my face with
both hands, and for the first time in the entire
conversation he gave me his focus and attention
present-and calmly said,
"We will never know world peace until three can
simultaneously look each straight in the eye."

the oceans rise
Should the sky falling down
Should the islands beneath us
See our better nature

Should the sun rain
Should Hell on Earth freeze
And our wait hungry
See our nature feed them

Should the sun fire
Should on Earth freeze over
When our wait hungry
See our better nature feed and clone

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