Luyện nghe bài hát Summer Mourning

summer mourning, I to slip away
there is nothing, there is no one who have a word to say
I venture off some suburban London lane
there is nothing, there is no one to whom I explain
I turn, I turn and the houses behind
who would thought that I'd be one who would so hope to find
these pale green fields, vibrating repetition
the slight change the morning to the afternoon edition
so
so
on
on
the road it narrows and head high appear
thick with some toxicity, unsolved but certain
and in this grove, a channel cuts a small
I to find Ophelia drifting calmly by
so
so
on
on
so I continue, I upon the town
admiring the people moving purposely
in the market there's a so elegantly veiled
perfect darkness of her fabric, at description I would
do I imagine or do I catch her
does she smile for a moment the summer haze?
it hardly matters. did I forget to
I'm a spectre, I'm a shadow across a summer day
on
for off
away away