Luyện nghe bài hát Cane Hill

Upon ghostly shadows
Of men and
are no smiles

They
With the of the walls
And at strange
They on
To
Each a
Of and despair

Or no
their cigarette-stained lips
sit
The lonely
Sitting
In
That have their eyes
That have their arms
Their
are empty now
Just shells back and forth
a shore
Of some uncharted
Up steep green
They
Like the thoughts
That push selves
Into mind
You cannot them
For they will not you

Are our deepest