Luyện nghe bài hát The Possum

Yesterday, I was working in my when I saw a possum
Swinging in the foothills and he was all beat up and
I got a closer and his foot was mangled
I was woken up earlier by I thought was the cat tangled
But it was him who got it bad the cat that night
Slowly down the hill when he slipped the fence
I brought myself up to check him out; he found a under the air conditioner
I him out to Caroline, she crouched down and he was shaking and full of fear
And she stood up, I asked, "Baby, why you crying?"
She said, "Because he's cute and he's down there and dying"

I went up to my room and I got a call from
He was in San and Godflesh was playing
Caroline drove me halfway there where I met
And we to the city and we parked out in front of the DNA
Justin and us, we had some laughs and we photographs backstage
And our guts were protruding and all of them and we kept laughing and laughing and laughing and laughing and laughing and laughing and laughing
Laughing and laughing and laughing and and laughing and laughing and laughing
Laughing and laughing and laughing and laughing and laughing and and laughing
Laughing and laughing and laughing and laughing and laughing and and laughing

And when Godflesh took the stage, Tony and I, we stood floored
machines hammered and feedback blazed
For a moment, grew silent
Justin tuned his guitar; like a church, it got so quiet
Just for a minute, and then all soared together
Like a car off a cliff, we crashed and over and over and again and again
They hard vicious guttural B-flats
[?] like a tough "Hands of Stone" Durán in the seventh round
Moore June 16, 1983
Godflesh [?] like an early "Gator" Rogowski
Justin lunged at the mic a hungry grey white
He was on fire, giving it everything he had and killing it night!
Tearing out his prey and it came to a halt
A relentless and beautiful voice, a 70 assault
And he bowed down and he set his seven string electric guitar down
And screeched to holy hell and disappeared and off went the crowd

we had pizza and I came back to my apartment in the city
Until 4AM, I watched movies and my ears were
And I Caroline out at the house
We talked about the concert, about the down in the nook

And the ocean air through my window
And the of foghorns, and then when I woke
was down in LA
Tony had an house that day
And I looked out at
And Caroline was on her way back from Lake
I got a call from Paolo
I'd be off to Switzerland in a or so

Caroline came home that night and we had and watched HBO
And I'm grateful for her love and for my
And to have seen the possum walk its walk along the island

I want to grow old and to walk my last
Knowing that I, too, gave it I got
But again it's all roadblocks and all I fought
For to live day is much better than to not
And I'd to die with music in my ears
The piano of Maurice Ravel or Godflesh's growls from hell
The sound that evokes memories of being young and able to get around
And I'd like Caroline me

That old lost the fight
His sad, black eyes; what a thing to see on a glowing Easter
But that rodent was loved and still thought of
Church bells rang day
I remember hearing them in the afternoon just as we
He had to have heard too