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

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

a salted bride in a brace of shakes
shot better when blind
the temperature
fevers grow own hands

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

a belly full of dimes, St. Augustine to water sweetly
Indiana plates on Chinese
hydrant drains the lake, divinity is
the temperature divides, the vacant take
better when you're blind again

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

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