Luyện nghe bài hát The Snow Goose

Northern will cut you
Northern girls gut you
Leave you and empty
Like a fish on the

She is like a snow
Pale and and footloose
Will the joys tempt me
turn and kick and stab

In the dream I am
Down a street of
In the dream my feet gain no

I must some measure
To my treasure
by confusion
My compass the storm

But if I call her
Manfully her
Believe my own
Or will warm

In the dream I am
Down a of molasses
In the dream my feet gain no

If I her lover
I soon discover
That her eye is
By some fawning

Then my would shatter
And my mind scatter
so mistaken
The world end

In the dream I am
Down a street of
In the dream my gain no ground
In the I am calling
But never an answer
In the my voice makes no sound

Northern will cut you
Northern will gut you
Leave you and empty
Like a on the slab