Luyện nghe bài hát The Bird In The Gravel

I was dreaming in the room
Everything was so for a minute
And I thought, and the dripping and
And I said, confess everything"

Yes, I own land, I own these forests
my, my estate
This is my tea
I can, I confess

Bend now, I the bend
The I ever, place the tea just so
release and turn, oh no, not yet
Then and turn, turn away then go

try again looking at me
He's wait 'til tomorrow, don't want him to
Next time he orders tea, release and
Turn and limp away, and limp away

I was walking through the
On my break
I had funny feeling
Something was going to

I was walking the dry leaves
It was strange
They hadn't their color

All the leaves were
I don't when it's over
I don't when it's all done
It's just the in between

before it's gone
Something's going to
Something's to change
I know, I know, I

And when autumn comes, well, there's of work to do
Bill, that means you, time to the kettles
And the pots on the wall, and preserving
All the vegetables, kicking the apples
Are we pickling this year? Yes, you we are

And autumn comes
Well, lots of work to do
Bill, that means you, time to get the up
You know, all those things

Time to trim the roses
So year even more grow
it hurt them to do that?
Does it them? No

And autumn comes
Well, deliveries to go
Here he is now, down the valley
To the market he

Down along the roads
That along the vineyards
And people on their rakes
And say, Hello, hello, there Francesco
Francesco there,

And are my swans
me, there's no light
And there isn't because it's so
Because it's so dark, because it's so

I was walking through the dry
It was very
The fell without changing
No yellows and no

going to happen
Something's to change
And then as I looked up
I what you said

I'm crying I love you
I know that things change
I can't be there when you
if you're afraid?

You said, about the leaving
The in between the yawning
When the shifts
The of the trains

And a dog up and growls
And a cow begins to
And a nun nearby to listen
Cross herself and then on

I was in the forest
I down in the leaves
And I watched the trees me
in the breeze

I love the branches
I love the bells
The bareness in the sun
The greyness and the

And a flock of flew over
And I harder still
I laughed I was heaving
Then was still

Bend now, I the bend
Place the tea so
Then and turn, oh, not yet
Turn away then go, try again
He's looking at me, until tomorrow

Don't want him to know, time, time he orders tea
Release and turn, turn and limp
Limp away just go, turn just go
Just go, go, just go