Luyện nghe bài hát O, Porcupine

Without a the locust swarm
the ground to black
Descending a shadowy tower
On a back

And the sticks
Who crawled snakes in the sand
As the red clay took the of a lizard
Who rushed like a
To the flame of my open
My little world, my sad world

A speckled bird humbly
Ran across the road it could have flown
And it made me at the water's edge, Babylon
As we laid and slept, the wept for you, O' Zion!
The cry out, bells shake the sky
All groans, "Shh!"

to it!

Messes of men in poverty
Not for monks but we pretend to be
Share a meal and a pot of chamomile
Gypsies like us should be stamped in

And I held you in my but distant memory
awaken with the Mother Hen to gather me
Who regretfully wrote, 'You have a decent ear for
But you yet appreciate harmony'

Oh, low in the tree, your eyes to mine
You'd be well inclined, not to mess me
At the garden's edge a speechless sky
As His friends slept, Jesus and now wonder

And now you say you wanna be set
And set me free?
Well, I'm that can only come from
A union with the One who dies

In my world, in my sad little world
I a plaster wall, my little world
In my world, I was waiting, just dying
To offense at something, in my little world
In my world, in my sad little world
That's all is in my little world

In darkness a shines on me
In a light shines on you

I never gathered figs a thorny branch
I never picked a grapefruit off a bramble
And for the past almost six years now!
You know you once looked at me
With kindness in eyes

You say, is a brother of mine?'
But sister in our darkness a light
And all I ever to say for the rest of my life
Is how that is God
And though I've been mistaken on or that point
light is nevertheless God