Luyện nghe bài hát Remember The Mountain Bed

Do you still of the mountain bed we made of limbs and leaves?
Do you still sigh there near the sky the holly berry bleeds?
You laughed as I you over with leaves
Face, breast, hips, and
You smiled when I said the leaves just the color of your eyes

Rosin smells and turpentine smells from and pine
Bitter tastes of twigs we chewed tangled wood vines twine
held us in on all four sides so thick we could not see
I could not see any in you, and you saw none in me

Your arm was brown against the ground, your cheeks of the sky
fingers played with grassy moss, as limber you did lie
Your stomach beneath your shirt and your knees were in the air
Your feet played games with mountain roots as you lay thinking

us the trees grew clumps of trees, raised families of trees, and they
As proud as we tossed their in the wind and flung good seeds away
The sun was hot and the sun was down in the valley below
Where people starved and hungry for so empty come and go

There in the shade and hid the sun we freed our minds and learned
Our greatest reason for being here, our moved and burned
There on our mountain bed of we learned life's reason why
The people laugh and and dream, they fight, they hate to die

The smell of your hair I know is there, if most of our leaves are blown
Our words still ring in the and the trees where singing seeds are sown
Your shape and form is dim but plain, on our mountain bed
I see my life was brightest where you and laid your head...

I learned the reason why man must work and how to big dreams
To conquer time and space and fight the rivers and the
I stand here filled with my emptiness now and at city and land
And I know why farms and cities are built by hot, warm, hands

I crossed many states to stand here now, my face all hot with tears
I crossed city, and valley, desert, and stream, to bring my body
My history and future bright in me and all my joy and pain
Go through my head on our mountain bed where I smell hair again.

All this day long I here and on in through the night
My greeds, desires, my cravings, hopes, my inside me fight:
My loneliness healed, my emptiness filled, I above all pain
Back to the breast of my woman and to scatter my seeds again