Luyện nghe bài hát The Hill Dwellers

Way back deep the brain
Way back the realm of pain
Back where there's any rain
And the rain falls on the town

And over the of all of us
And in the of streams
Beneath, unearthly presence
Of nervous hill dwellers in the gentle around

Reptiles
Fossils, caves, cool air

Each repeats a mold
rolled
A beast car in against morning
All now

Rugs silent, mirrors
Dust blind under the beds of lawful
in sheets and daughters, smug
With semen in their nipples