Luyện nghe bài hát White Bird of Texas

The time I spoke to my aunt before she died
She was to me this incredible owl
That was in a tree
It nothing to me
But it means a lot now

Because I'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'm waiting for the
I'm waiting, I'm ready, I know it is my
All cigarettes, alcohol, this body's through
gone for sure when the bird comes for you

And the last time I spoke to my uncle he died
It was the very week, but one year before her
He was alone in his study, on the phone
a giant hawk flew by

Said, "i'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'm for the bird,
I didn't to be noticed or heard.
Oh, elizabeth, help me, I find the room,
You're for sure when the bird comes for you."

And, oh, it is
And, oh, it is cold to the

My body's not ready for my mind to
I have just been consigned to rot in the earth

Said, "i'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'm for the bird,
It comes in and takes you away this world.
twenty-seven, I can't find the room.
You're free to board now, waiting for you."

I'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'm waiting for the
seen it three times now, there's nothing to learn
And don't be surprised if the sky's bright and
And the white bird of comes barreling through