Luyện nghe bài hát Wings

At night we crossed the following a Black robe
To the of the reservation-to Cataldo Mission
Where the saints and all the martyrs look down on converts
What makes the water holy she says is that that the closest thing to rain

I stole a mule Anthony I helped Anne up upon it
And we rode to Coeur d'Alene-through and Wallace
They were blasting out the tunnels-making way for the of learning
When Jesus a'calling she said he's coming round the mountain on a train

It's my home-last night I dreamt that I wings
I found a place where they could me when I sing
We floated on to on a lumber boat up river
Past the fisheries and the mill-towns like a of future graveyards
She was to distraction-said I wonder what will happen
When they find out mistaken and the land is too changed to ever change

We waded through the marketplace-someone's had come in
There was silver and begonias-dynamite and
There were hearts as big as and apples in the shape of Mary's heart
I said inside this gilded cage a songbird always looks so
It's my home-last night I dreamt I grew wings
I found a place where they could me when I sing.

And so they came with cameras-breaking the morning mist
and businessmen-tycoons-Episcopal philanthropists
Lost in their of the body of a woman
But all we saw were lowlands-clouds clung to without strings

And at last we saw people huddled up against
The rain that was descending like railroad spikes and
They were for the border-walking and then running
Then they were gone the fog but Anne said underneath their jackets she saw wings