Luyện nghe bài hát The Possum

Yesterday, I was working in my yard I saw a possum
Swinging in the and he was all beat up and hobbling
I got a closer look and his was mangled
I was woken up by what 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 under the
I brought myself up to check him out; he found a nook the air conditioner
I pointed him out to Caroline, she 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 down there and he's dying"

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

And when Godflesh took the stage, and I, we stood there floored
Drum machines hammered and feedback
For a moment, grew silent
Justin tuned his guitar; like a church, it got so quiet
Just for a minute, and then they all soared
Like a car off a cliff, we and burned over and over and again and again
They hard vicious guttural B-flats
[?] like a tough Roberto "Hands of Stone" in the seventh round
Davey Moore 16, 1983
Godflesh [?] an early Mark "Gator" Rogowski
Justin lunged at the mic like a hungry 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 voice, a 70 minute assault
And then he bowed down and he set his seven electric guitar down
And screeched to hell and they disappeared and off went the crowd

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

And the air came through my window
And the sound of foghorns, and then when I
Godflesh was in LA
had an open house that day
And I out at Sausalito
And was on her way back from Lake Tahoe
I got a call from Paolo
I'd be off to Switzerland in a or so

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

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

That old possum lost the
His sad, eyes; what a thing to see on a glowing Easter Sunday
But that was loved and he's still thought of
bells rang that day
I remember hearing in the afternoon just as we left
He had to have heard too