Luyện nghe bài hát Emily

The meadowlark and the chim-choo-ree and the
Set to the sky in a spree, for the sport of the pharaoh
A little while later the dragged comb through the meadow
Do you remember what they up to you and me, in our window?

is a rusty light on the pines tonight
Sun wine, lord, or marrow
Down into the bones of the
And the spires of the
Jutting out from the
The yoke, and the axe, and the old and the bale and the barrow
And sloped like it was dragged from a rope
In the mouth of the below

seen those mountains kneeling, felten and grey
We our very hearts would up and melt away
From that snow in the night
Just
And
And the of wind chimes
In the
In the
Helps me find my way in
From the where I have been

And, Emily - I saw you last by the river
I you were skipping little stones across the surface of the water
Frowning at the angle where were lost, and slipped under forever,
In a mud-cloud, mica-spangled, like the sky'd been breathing on a

Anyhow - I sat by your side, by the
You taught me the names of the stars overhead that I wrote down in my
all I knew of the rote universe were those pleiades loosed in december
I you I'd set them to verse so I'd always remember

That the is a source of the light
And the meteor's just we see
And the meteoroid is a stone that's devoid of the fire propelled it to thee

And the meteorite's just what causes the
And the meteor's how it's
And the meteoroid's a bone from the void that lies quiet in offering to thee

You came and lay a compress upon the mess I'm in
the window wide and cried; Amen! Amen! Amen!
The whole world - - to hear you hollering
You down and saw now what was happening

The lines are fadin' in my
I have never known the way to border 'em in
So the muddy mouths of baboons and and the grouse and the horse and the hen
Grope at the of the looming lake that was once a tidy pen
And the mail is late and the great are not lit from within
The talk in town's downright sickening

In due time we will see the far butte lit by a
I've seen your bravery, and I follow you there
And row the night time
healthy
Gone all of a sudden
In search of the
Who help me
Who help me
Help me find my way in
There are worries I've been

Say, say, say in the lee of the bay; don't be
Leave your troubles here where the tugboats shear the from the water
Flanked by furrows, curling back, like a match up to a newspaper
Emily, they'll follow your by the letter
And I make claim, and I'm not ashamed to say I know you better
What seen is just a beam of your sun that banishes winter

Let us go! we know it's a hopeless endeavor
The that bind, they are barbed and spined and hold us close forever
Though there is would help me come to grips with a sky that is gaping and yawning
There is a song I woke on my lips as you sailed your great ship towards the morning

on home, the poppies are all grown knee-deep by now
Blossoms all have fallen, and the pollen the plow
nod in the breeze and while they wetly bow, with
Hydrocephalitic listlessness ants mop up-a brow

And everything with is restless, aimless, drunk and dour
The and birds collide at hot, ungodly hours
And my motherlessness rangily reclines
Come on home, now! All my bones are dolorous with

Pa pointed out to me, for the hundredth tonight
The way the ladle leads to a dirt-red bullet of
Squint skyward and -
Loving him, we move within his
Just in the stars' set order

We could for a century

With our heads
In the daylight at this thing
Joy

In bodies that keep
Dumbstruck with the of being
we don't be
Told; take
Eat

Told, the is the source of the light
And the meteor's what we see
And the meteoroid is a stone that's devoid of the fire that it to thee

And the meteorite's just causes the light
And the meteor's how it's
And the meteoroid's a bone thrown from the void that lies quiet in offering to