Luyện nghe bài hát Talking Island

She is the sugar of the
She is the coffee in the
She is the harvest of the
She is the river it spills
the canyon
She is the ocean it swells
She is the flashing on the
She is the roaring in the
That I know you
Though I am ancient deaf and
I am a act of kindness
In a that is unkind
And
the storm that grinds the stones
And at among the shadows
Conducts the bleaching of the
And sucks the
And leaves them staring the ground
And the feeling the feeling that you're
Is the trumpet before it sounds
O you Islands....
1995, Hugh Blumenfeld / Hydrogen Jukebox Music