Luyện nghe bài hát The October Song

I'll you my October song
There is no song it
The and tune are not my own
My joy and bore it

the sea
the brier
In the still of
fly out from behind the sun
And with them I'll be

The leaves bejewel the ground
They the art of dying
And with joy their glad gold hearts
In shadows lying

When hunger my weary footsteps home
The morning follows
I the seas within my mind
The pine trees laugh green

I met a man name was time
He said "I be going"
But how long ago that was
I no way of knowing

I could murder time
When my heart is
But mostly I just like to stroll
The path he is taking