Luyện nghe bài hát Emily

The meadowlark and the and the sparrow
Set to the sky in a flying spree, for the of the pharaoh
A little while later the Pharisees dragged comb the meadow
Do you remember what they up to you and me, in our window?

There is a light on the pines tonight
Sun pouring wine, lord, or
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 everything sloped like it was from a rope
In the of the south below

We've those mountains kneeling, felten and grey
We thought our very hearts up and melt away
From that snow in the time
Just
And
And the stirring of wind
In the
In the
me find my way back in
From the place where I been

And, Emily - I saw you last night by the
I dreamed you were skipping little across the surface of the water
Frowning at the angle they were lost, and slipped under forever,
In a mud-cloud, mica-spangled, like the been breathing on a mirror

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

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

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

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

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

In due time we will see the far lit by a flare
I've seen your bravery, and I will you there
And row through the time
Gone
healthy all of a sudden
In search of the
Who could me
Who could me
me find my way back in
There are worries where I've

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

Let us go! Though we know it's a 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 with on my lips as you sailed your great ship the morning

Come on home, the poppies are all knee-deep by now
all have fallen, and the pollen ruins the plow
Peonies nod in the breeze and while they wetly bow,
Hydrocephalitic listlessness ants mop their brow

And everything with wings is restless, aimless, drunk and
The butterflies and collide at hot, ungodly hours
And my clay-colored motherlessness reclines
Come on home, now! All my are dolorous with vines

Pa pointed out to me, for the hundredth time
The way the ladle leads to a dirt-red of light
skyward and listen -
Loving him, we move within his
Just asterisms in the set order

We stand for a century

With our cocked
In the broad daylight at this
Joy

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

Told, the meteorite is the source of the
And the meteor's just we see
And the is a stone that's devoid of the fire that propelled 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 that lies quiet in offering to thee