Luyện nghe bài hát .Upon Viewing Brueghel's "Landscape With The Fall Of Icarus"

I was born self-actualization
I exactly who I was
But I never got my to be young
So when you lay me inside of a
Bury me on the side of the
That's a good to get some thinking done
It didn't work out the way I planned it
They all to want to take it away
that I thought to be true
So obvious to me somebody
Somewhere must have really a number on you
And I because the fuckers got me too
All the horseS
All flowers and
They will all mean less than
it all has come to be

God me a vision of the future
In a dream on a Saturday
And I see no reason to
For when I saw it I like a child
It came to me a knife in the chest
You and me and everyone, forever, to ache and and ache
So Father, if it's
Let this cup me by
But if it without my drinking it
thy will be done