Luyện nghe bài hát The Carny

And saw the carny go
And the flew by
Until moved on the show
Leaving his caravan
It was out on the south east ridge
And as the crossed the bridge
With the first rain filling the bone-dry bed
It shone, so, upon the edge
Dog-boy, atlas, half-man, the geeks, the hands
There was not one among them that did not cas an eye
In the hope that the carny would to his own kind
And the had a horse, all skin and bone
A bow-backed nag, he named "sorrow"
How it is buried in a grave
In the then meadow
And the dwarves were the task of digging the ditch
And laying the nag's in the ground
And boss Bellini, waving his pistol around
saying "The nag is Meat"
"We caint to carry dead weight"
The whole company about
Not making a
And turning to dwarves perched on the gate
The boss says "Bury lump of crow bait"
And thean the rain
Everybody running for their
Tying all the flaps down
The mangy cats crowling in cages
The bird-girl flapping and around
The whole reeking of wet beast
Wet and rotten hay
Freak and brute
Packed up and on way
The three dwarves from their wagon's hind
Moses to Noah "We shoulda dugga deepa one"
Their grizzled faces dying moons
Still dirty from the digging
And as the company passed the valley
Into a ground
The rain beat on the ridge and on the
And on the
Until was left, nothing at all
the body of sorrow
That in time
To float upon the of the eaten soil
And a of crows did circle round
one, then the others flapping blackly down
And the carny's van sat upon the edge
Tilting slowly as the firm ground turned to
And the rain it hammered
And no-one saw the go
I say funny how things go