Luyện nghe bài hát Sounds Familiar

We emerged from youth all wide-eyed the rest
Shedding skin faster than skin can
And armed hammers, feathers, blunt knives
Words to meet and to define and to, but you must

The same that we played in dirt, in dusty school yards
Have found a pitch and broader scale than we feared possible
And someone must be last, and one must bruise and one must fail

And that still bird was so deceived by a window
So we fondly, we dug deep
And its elegant plumage and frantic black eyes in a hole
And rushed out to kill something new, so we could bury that too

The first chapters of lives almost made us up altogether
towards tired forms of self immolation that seemed so original
I must, we must never stop watching the sky with our hands in our
Stop peering in windows when we know doors are
yelling small stories and bad jokes and sorrows

And my will scratch to yell many more
But before I the things I mean to hide away
Or gouge my eyes platitudes of sentiment
I'll drown the for permanence and certainty
down and scrawl my name with yours in wet cement