Luyện nghe bài hát Yon Two Crows

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

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

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

I a swig of sheep dip
From my
And once I ask
made you think
There'd be a in sheep?
Eat, work, eat, work and

They at this game
Two years ago
Had ways
Of dying young, poor
Laid to rest in their soggy
Rain on their books
and whiskey
On the
And watching over anyone
No-one left but your one
And the crows and

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

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