Luyện nghe bài hát The Flat Baritone

Form a and wind and twine
Round the ol' vine
Heavy on the wire the house
the cow and kill the calf
Meet yer lonesome with a and a half
Gent¹s on the and ladies on the south

The solemn boy carries his damage
Sold but for, the number and the

His eyes have saddened making from the stems
Empty ears longing for the and the skins
Paper yellowed the salt and the failure

When he sings he
& the meat of his thigh
the book he wrote when he was lame
So wrapped up in his flat
No castrato woo him in from the rain

For he raised his voice when his britches
Was spillin¹ with that honey truck richness

His eyes have saddened making from the stems
Empty ears longing for the and the skins
Paper yellowed the salt and the failure

Well the stylus hit the
As he spit on the
& out the scratches in the vinyl
'neath a needle topped with
To keep the tunes
Cracklin', croonin' &

Multi-colored, & hidden
In the corners, the dogs rusty remnants

His eyes have saddened making wine the stems
Empty longing for the wood and the skins
Paper yellowed the salt and the failure