Luyện nghe bài hát The White Tent The Raft

there's a red that falls from a purple tree it falls it floats down
one red leaf against a clear blue sky it floats
past the in the clearing
the geese in flight
to the river in the autumn light
it touches down
oh a great bird landing
of autumn
there's a tent that sits in the middle of a raft that floats down
floats down the middle of a river, of a stream, down
and the tears streaming from the eye
back beyond the white sheets that flap and fly
oh of wanting
the tent the raft
the white the raft
the tent the raft
fists and
clearing:
oh in the clearing
it's his leg or

everything be alright
the trees
then his
the trees
deeper into the
and him there
we off the tv
never forget night
never you
couldn't
hotel
get up to dark peaks
would be alright
(transparent):
there's a clearing to the
there's
clutching his
at his feet
watching the
bees
like he's always
he doesn't care
not
but he's been there
for to return
for a long time
i get angry as i
see him
half alive
so there
looking at his
at his fur
watching the
... finally she
him up
now
to her
waited all time
i he was right
what do i
at both i cried
and she him tight
knows his little body
he's come her
she moves back the trees
not northern trees
but the jungle
moves deeper and
into the
she leaves him
why he survive?...
i off the tv
that we both cried
i will never that night
another man,
i came so alive
you so open
someone i talk to much
not talk

though travelled side by
we cried for
you so open
--
side by
in the clearing
the ships in the
fell asleep
cried
well, i sleep
got up
alone
the middle of the
the summer
my eyes
up to the
so dark and moving
the crouch
and i
if i only get there
everything be alright
the white the raft
the white tent the
the white the raft
and chests
great clearing:
and when it's not our overcoat
a grey and yellow dress
so beautiful the bees they followed you through the
to the clearing in the
and you lay and i picked you up
and i you must never leave
beautiful hands like knitting needles
and i said-it's jane me
she said-when you go when you go
up and pass the cup
fifty and that's all you got?
yeah i love you i you a lot
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(ASSISI, 1986)
as you away from me
for whatever it all
i call you back but you don't
at least you some joy in my dreams
and it's not my great overcoat
it's a grey and dress
i to find for you
so beautiful the followed you too
through the
out into the fields the flowers blow
and when i one night
and the wind was ceaselessly
and such violence
i walked out to the
to myself off
then the darkness
my with such light
i my purpose
and drifted
through the
to find my overcoat
and i sat and for you
i waited and
but you lay and waxen
only see-through fingers
fluttering a
of her "silver
the beautiful you had ever seen"
you can't ever me
because of me goes with you
and of you stays with me
and for the wind to stop
and understands the with me
and drifts through the darkened
in our overcoat
`til we are by a marbled portico
stares at us like a map
i've and will
for many
or all my
for who will
when i lay
the i go
my hands will
in the way
the sifting snow
the snow
the umbrella
it was so beautiful...
i'd never ever ever...
it's very
are you warm...
there's water
i can tell...
(assisi, `86)
and her soul escaped or to
but me- i not to let her
i ran and her up
she was as a feather
and her hands were needles
and we about the weather
and the hands in the air
about a silver she saw there
her has won it at the fair
the most she'd ever seen
fluttered down the leaves
caught like jags of
in the woolen of my love for her
i said - me
you must never leave
and her hands described a silver
or was it a tent...
or was it a white now...
there's a white tent that sits in the of a raft that floats down
floats down the middle of a river, of a stream, floating
and the tears streaming from the eye
streaming back beyond the sheets that flap and fly
oh of hardness
the white the raft
the white the raft
the white tent the
and chests
overkill
found the snake in the
and it tried to him of course
but then...only after it tried to get
he said-youse the meanest low-down
and he and swore
shoot the damn thing
(i'll let nobody hurt you)
i from the raft
and i my scent
it's not hard to a snake
the white tent the
the white tent the
the tent the raft
fists and
angry
do you mean i love you
stop i love you
i don't know what you mean
i know what love is and...
you don't know love is and...
it doesn't change anything
ah...who
who a...
all i see
is more
more
less light than me
the tent the raft
the white tent the
the white tent the
fists and
clearing:
get off my branch...
stick are not
is my tree
it's lighter
i'm to you
down your radio
dawn is
run!
morning when the sun comes up
as as he can get up!get up!
i love you i love you a lot
lighten up and the cup
there's a thousand white tents on a thousand rafts all floating
there's a fists and a thousand chests they come thundering down
and the tears streaming for a eyes
streaming back beyond the white
that and fly
oh of hunger
there's a white tent that blows in the middle of a that floats down
down the middle of a long and lonely
or is it lovely? always tell...
and the pass
like blowing
the familiar
the slightly
and the river never dry
oh of open
the tent the raft
the white the raft
and one red for my love...for your love