Luyện nghe bài hát Yon Two Crows

Pennies heaven
Don't make me
all you'll get
Is the rain
Or yon two crows up the hill
Looking for
Always at your
The mud the byre
its clammy hold
Would mock you up a
Here in the of a wrecked sheepfold

And all you'll bring to
Is muscle and
Persistence, that's just it
made you think
There'd be a living in
Eat, work, eat, work and

Duck the eaves
Of the
To sit here, by rain
to go conjure
A next
When I have to again
The dog lifts his to plead
Believes the wizard has a magic
Leans his weight my tweed
I give an unholy hand to

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

were at this game
Two years ago
Had thirty
Of dying young, poor
to rest in their soggy rows
Rain on their holy
Blood and
On the
And watching over anyone
No-one but your stubborn one
And the crows and

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

And I my flask
To the skies
To you,
You carrion
To scavenge and
If you can do it so can I