Luyện nghe bài hát Sing Him of My Revelations

Hello,
What an afternoon you've to appear to us
looking quite, quite lovely
How are my friends, clouds?

Sweet, sweet mother don't you cry
My sister spoke of dying, dying
In her
Brother, keep your underneath the covers
When the comes
Winter so cold
So cold my can sweat no more

So, I for my head
I understand
I for a constellation that seems to be growing
Growing than me
Built by a
by a beast

Blue van north through Canada
So long, ole Louisiana and a full of friends
You call, here but emptiness
Though somehow, I feel the most
With no one, no heat and no telling where we'll wake up next

Oh, the yard springs to life the water
Cleansing, and oh my god, what's the matter with the
Oh, look, look, it comes, that Borealis!
My eyes have not anything like it
What a world is

So I reach for my head, I understand
I reach for a constellation that to be growing
stronger than me
Built by a
Built by a

Laying in his cell, confined to
Euphoric painless and mine
A nurse can't seem to tell if he's

sends him dreaming of his children
Does he really know them?
There's no pain, but this cancer can't be
So I am on his every word
Pleading, "You've the best you could."
His weak from all the medication
I'm to sing him all my revelations
him on his way
Well, pa, I'm sure in line with whatever you got coming
But I'm sure there times you've felt absolutely nothing
At all in your
At all in bed
At all in your
Well, pa, I'm sure you're in line with whatever you got
But I'm sure there were times felt absolutely nothing
At all in head
At all in bed
At all in head