Luyện nghe bài hát Summer Mourning

summer mourning, I to slip away
there is nothing, there is no one who would have a to say
I venture off down suburban London lane
is nothing, there is no one to whom I need explain
I turn, I turn and the fall behind
who would have thought I'd be one who would so hope to find
these pale green fields, their vibrating
the slight change from the to the afternoon edition
so
so
on
on
the road it narrows and head flowers appear
thick with toxicity, unsolved but certain fear
and in this grove, a channel cuts a small
I expect to Ophelia drifting calmly by
so
so
on
on
so I continue, I alight upon the
admiring the people purposely around
in the market there's a woman so elegantly
perfect darkness of her fabric, at description I would
do I imagine or do I her gaze?
does she for a moment within the summer haze?
it hardly matters. did I forget to
I'm a spectre, I'm a across a perfect summer day
on
for off
away away