Luyện nghe bài hát Yon Two Crows

Pennies from
Don't make me
Here all get
Is the pattering
Or yon two up over the hill
Looking for
Always at your
The mud behind the
its clammy hold
Would you up a grave
Here in the of a wrecked sheepfold

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

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

I take a swig of dip
From my
And again I ask
What you think
There'd be a living in
Eat, work, eat, and sleep

were at this game
Two years ago
Had ways
Of dying young, souls
Laid to rest in their soggy
Rain on holy books
and whiskey
On the
And no-one over anyone
No-one but your stubborn one
And the crows and

Ah, the young
Well I'm not
You watch me and watch thee
I can work for two men
And for three

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