Luyện nghe bài hát The Shrine

I went down the dust and pollen
to the old stone fountain in the morning dawn
underneath were all these pennies fallen the hands of children
they were there and were gone

and I wonder what became of
what became of

sunlight over me no matter I do
apples in the are golden sweet
a passing complete

I'm not one to pray for mercy
or to wish on n the fountain or the shrine
but that day you know I my money
and I thought of you
all copper glowing fine

and I wonder what of you
what of you

Sunlight over me no what I do
apples in the are golden sweet
everyday a complete
apples in the summer are golden
a passing complete

In the morning waking up to terrible
All diffuse like skin
The sun is half its
When you talk you hardly look in my eyes
in the morning, in the

In the doorway holding letter I wrote
in the driveway pulling putting on your coat
in the ocean washing off my name your throat
in the morning, in the

in the ocean off my name from your throat
in the morning, in the

Green apples hang from my
they only to me
Green hang from my green apple tree
belong only to, only to me

and if I just stay awhile staring at the sea
and the waves break closer, ever near to me
I will lay in the sand and let the ocean leave
carry me to Innisfree like on the breeze