Luyện nghe bài hát The Flat Baritone

Form a ring and and twine
Round the ol' vine
on the wire from the house
Salt the cow and kill the
Meet yer with a once and a half
on the east and ladies on the south

The boy carries his silver damage
but for, the number and the image

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

When he sings he
& uses the of his thigh
T¹hold the book he when he was lame
So up in his flat baritone
No castrato woo him in from the rain

For he never his voice when his britches
Was spillin¹ over with that honey truck

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

the stylus hit the patches
As he spit on the
& sought out the scratches in the
'neath a needle topped with
To the tunes a-goin'
Cracklin', croonin' &

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

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