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 and to, but you must know

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

And that twitching bird was so deceived by a window
So we eulogized fondly, we dug
And threw its elegant plumage and frantic black eyes in a
And then out to kill something new, so we could bury that too

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

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