Luyện nghe bài hát Steppenwolf

You can see my eyes are
The golden fires glare
My loping walk, my spine
Are signs that is something there
The way my nostrils flare for
The way my ears prick up for
My hair's aware
Tells me for miles around
I am a man-wolf, I am a man
I half a canine mind
I have the mind of man
I am neither of one
Maybe it was only an
I'm no stranger to things
I made a thorough
The image had a power clings
To my jaded
My brain has the bells it rings

Like a wolf my wilful
My languishing in my lair
Where you will hear me laughing
I'm half in love with and despair
The Moon's a howling, of mercury
Quicksilver in the sky
It echoes like a of chromium
vacuum up my soul when I die
I am a man, I am a man-wolf

A freak, a fiend, a figment of
A of the steppes and city

I am neither of one
in the slendour of this desolation
The forest has been by a fog
a description of my isolation
I a note of it in my log
To the of all creation
I my own trail like a dog

I am a man who walks alone in the gas lamp
of the streets at night
I am a man-wolf on two feet in the
dressed somberly as a man
I am a wolf man under skies heavy snow
My eyes are convex lenses of embedded
in
I am a
The fat and his dopple ganger
are in their solid glare
Twin specimens of insect set for
I am a man-wolf, the man in me would the wolf
I am a man, the wolf in me would eat the man
I am a wolf man, who despises the striving of men
Who sees at work, at their daily tasks
at factories and office
Who them at evening, elbows lift at tavern tables,
heads lolling in
Ich nicht was ich sagen soll

I saw a neon sign reflected in a of liquid sky
It was not what I expected I was only by
The said "to the magic theatre"
It is not for
It is but for madmen only, the first performance has
I looked up to see that where the lights were
shining
Nothing but blank wall was
and their reflection too was
Maybe it was an hallucination
I'm no to such things
I made a thorough
The had a power that clings
To my jaded
My has found the bell it rings