Luyện nghe bài hát The Moon Is In The Gutter

The moon is in the
And the wash down the sink
I am the of the blues
I scape the clay off my
And down the gutter and the moon
The moon blinds my eye with cataracts
As I cut the saw-mills and the stacks,
Leaping over the gully where I one day take Lucy
wash up my hands in the gully and the moon.
Such a long way from home, me and
The moon is in the
All my plans are down the drain
I wander as a cloud
Over memories at her
Then lie down in the bitter moon.