Luyện nghe bài hát Song for My Mother

By friedman

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 madness and struggling?

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

Like a dark and unlit or the far side of the moon,
Your spoke emptiness and fear.
And no matter how I tried, how I and I pried,
I just could not penetrate thin veneer.

And I know you tried to me, to soothe and reassure me.
But then strength would always fail and in it's place a silken veil.

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

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

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