Luyện nghe bài hát Song for My Mother

By dean

In the of your arms, snuggled up all safe and warn,
You used to tell me tales of and kings.
But how could I all the things you told me then
Of your and your struggling?

And my mind swim in fantasies, like a piece of driftwood in the sea.
I had no for reality. you were my reality.

Like a dark and unlit room or the far of the moon,
insanity spoke emptiness and fear.
And no how I tried, how I questioned and I pried,
I just not penetrate that thin veneer.

And I know you tried to comfort me, to and reassure me.
But then your strength would always fail and in place a silken veil.

Like a dried and prune, a deflated toy balloon,
I cam home and you strewn across the floor.
And as they lay you on your bed I you say,
"if I a dead, how come it keeps on hurting more and more? "

And you left me in the early spring. all they was, "mommy's resting."
And how was I to know, so young, it wasn't I had done?

So try and understand, I will love you as I can.
I do not blame you're not guilty.
But still there's no way to describe the I finally found
Upon learning it was you, and not me, was crazy.