Luyện nghe bài hát The Orange Monkey

A restlessness took hold my
And questions I could not hold
An orange on a chain
On a uneven track

me that to understand
You must travel time
I took a to a foreign land
And said, "I'll write what I find"

Beneath a jagged shelves
with snow and shadows sheer
Plates up upon themselves
The pain of million years

And mules and goats running wild
A happy carried on
And old men and the young smiled
And worked the day was gone

The packs of dogs
streets that looked like building sites
But of rocks and dust and smog
not block out a different light

When I I ran to meet
The monkey, but his had changed
He stood me on two feet
The was now a motorway