Luyện nghe bài hát Yon Two Crows

Pennies from
Don't make me
all you'll get
Is the rain
Or yon two crows up over the
for winterkill
Always at your
The mud behind the
With its hold
Would you up a grave
Here in the of a wrecked sheepfold

And all bring to this
Is muscle and
Persistence, that's about it
What you think
There'd be a in sheep?
Eat, work, eat, and sleep

Duck under the
Of the
To sit here, caged by
Somewhere to go
A move
When I have to again
The dog lifts his gaze to
Believes the wizard has a stick
Leans his into my tweed
I an unholy hand to lick

I take a swig of dip
From my
And again I ask
What you think
There'd be a living in
Eat, work, eat, and sleep

were at this game
Two hundred ago
Had ways
Of dying young, poor
Laid to rest in their rows
Rain on holy books
Blood and
On the
And no-one watching anyone
No-one but your stubborn one
And the crows and

Ah, the dying
Well I'm not
You watch me and watch thee
I can still for two men
And for three

And I my flask
To the skies
To you,
You spies
To and survive
If you can do it so can I