Luyện nghe bài hát Knots

What a
a strangling knot to be caught in
To be here
To be stuck in with Vienna so near
Yet so far from the ear
a strange and impossible sum
To be old while to be so young
To have sung before speaking a
To be
To be
to fail
To be
To but to be so naive
To trust and to be so
To mourn, forlorn, to be torn you
Scorned for another who suffers no
To God, seeking lightning
And to still be
To hide in this room, now too rich to
To hear armies of creditors at the door
Always yelling for
And to have nothing to sell that help
Except for the that sits in the corner

For it all came too easily
To the scales in every key
To play the etudes and the
The nocturnes and The
To master the sonatas, minuets, and
To seek the truth and starts
To strike the middle F it's an arrow through the heart
To the right hand like a dove
(the peaceful flutter of a dove)
And with left a shove
(some moments will demand a shove)
To needle gently yet relentless a steady foot upon the pedal
And to clench the first inside the velvet glove
To learn to and to scream
(the whisper the scream)
To let each finger breathe
(no, lives unless it breathes)
To burn, to worship, to
To pose a with a pinky on a key
To flee, to fight, to
To in air
solid underneath
To rap heavy knuckles on the gate to heaven til there's nothing to
Achieve, but
To go retrieve the length of cable in the cabinet
To metamorphasize the twisted rope unto an
To lay the lazy C upon the wooden floor to rest
To send the end across the top and bend the C an S
To curve the beneath the S to turn the tangle to a B
To hug the wretched root around the fibers
To wrap again to again to give the coil seven loops
To penetrate the hoop
To tug the loose appendage
To yank the knot until ready for the job
it's got to do
To toss the braid the ceiling beam and to affix the noose
To bid adieu to all of you
until there's left to do but
the chair
To the collar
the edge
To into the air