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

I was born self-actualization
I knew who I was
But I never got my chance to be
So when you lay me inside of a
Bury me on the of the hill
a good place to get some thinking done
It didn't work out the way that I it
They all seem to want to it away
Everything that I thought to be
So obvious to me somebody
Somewhere must really done a number on you
And I know the fuckers got me too
All the horseS
All and trees
will all mean less than nothing
When it all has to be

God sent me a of the future
In a dream on a Saturday
And I see no reason to
For I saw it I wept like a child
It came to me a knife in the chest
You and me and everyone, forever, to and ache and ache
So Father, if it's
Let cup pass me by
But if it can't without my it
Then thy will be