Luyện nghe bài hát Yon Two Crows

Pennies from
make me laugh
Here all get
Is the pattering
Or yon two crows up over the
Looking for
at your boots
The mud the byre
its clammy hold
Would you up a grave
Here in the mire of a sheepfold

And all you'll bring to
Is and grit
Persistence, that's just it
What you think
There'd be a in sheep?
Eat, work, eat, and sleep

Duck under the
Of the
To sit here, caged by
to go conjure
A move
I have to think again
The dog lifts his gaze to
Believes the wizard has a magic
Leans his into my tweed
I an unholy hand to lick

I take a of sheep dip
my flask
And once I ask
What made you
be a living in sheep?
Eat, work, eat, and sleep

They were at this
Two hundred ago
Had thirty
Of young, poor souls
Laid to in their soggy rows
on their holy books
Blood and
On the
And no-one watching anyone
left but your stubborn one
And the and rooks

Ah, the dying
I'm not done
You watch me and I'll watch
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