Luyện nghe bài hát Yon Two Crows

Pennies from
make me laugh
Here all get
Is the rain
Or yon two crows up over the
for winterkill
Always at your
The mud behind the
With its clammy
Would you up a grave
Here in the mire of a wrecked

And all you'll to this
Is muscle and
Persistence, just about it
What you think
There'd be a in sheep?
Eat, work, eat, work and

Duck under the
Of the
To sit here, by rain
Somewhere to go
A next
When I have to think
The dog lifts his gaze to
Believes the has a magic stick
Leans his weight my tweed
I give an hand to lick

I take a of sheep dip
my flask
And again I ask
What made you
There'd be a living in
Eat, work, eat, work and

They were at this
Two years ago
Had ways
Of dying young, poor
Laid to rest in soggy rows
on their holy books
Blood and
On the
And no-one watching over
left but your stubborn one
And the crows and

Ah, the dying
I'm not done
You watch me and I'll thee
I can still for two men
And drink for

And I raise my
To the clearing
To you,
You carrion
To and survive
If you can do it so can I