Luyện nghe bài hát St. Augustine (A Bell Full of Swans)

yellow moon deflates, bless the broken
cold bath and silver
a full of swans, St. Augustine
in the rafters

a notion's bride in a brace of shakes
shot better when blind
the divides
grow their own hands

silver rain, and fire
holes, the light pokes through
water an old diviner
water an old diviner

a belly full of dimes, St. Augustine takes to water
Indiana on Chinese drivers
hydrant the lake, divinity is diced
the divides, the vacant corners take
shot better when blind again

rain, salt and fire
bullet holes, the light pokes
finds an old diviner
water finds an old

silver rain, and fire
holes, the light pokes through
water an old diviner
finds an old diviner