Luyện nghe bài hát To The North

To the north are the canefields, seas of waving
And then the come, and burn the water
It's a to be seen

The men in slouch hats the harvest
Brown sticks they place in

And then the trains hiss, carry bounty
From the furnace to the

Stick men silhouettes against the flame,
above the crackle crunch.

Watch as the spits at the sky
A yellow-orange spit from a that will never die