Luyện nghe bài hát Steppenwolf

You can see my eyes are
The golden fires glare
My walk, my slinking spine
Are signs that is something there
The way my nostrils flare for
The way my ears prick up for
My hair's aware
me things for miles around
I am a man-wolf, I am a man
I have half a mind
I have half the of man
I am neither of one
Maybe it was only an
I'm no stranger to such
I made a investigation
The image had a power that
To my imagination
My brain has the bells it rings

Like a my wilful loafing
My languishing alone in my
Where you will never me laughing
I'm in love with dark and despair
The Moon's a howling, of mercury
quivering in the sky
It echoes a cave of chromium
vacuum up my soul when I die
I am a wolf man, I am a

A freak, a fiend, a of mind
A species of the steppes and

I am of one kind
in the slendour of this desolation
The has been filled by a fog
Exactly a description of my
I made a of it in my log
To the of all creation
I follow my own like a dog

I am a man who walks alone in the gas lamp
of the streets at night
I am a man-wolf on two feet in the
city somberly as a man
I am a wolf man under skies heavy with
My eyes are convex of ebony embedded
in
I am a
The fat and his dopple ganger
are buried in their solid
specimens of insect set for display
I am a man-wolf, the man in me would kill the
I am a wolf man, the in me would eat the man
I am a wolf man, who despises the of common men
Who sees them at work, at daily tasks
at factories and desk
Who watches them at evening, elbows at tavern tables,
heads lolling in
Ich nicht was ich sagen soll

I saw a neon sign reflected in a pool of sky
It was not what I expected I was only by
The said "to the magic theatre"
It is not for
It is but for madmen only, the performance has begun
I looked up to see that notice where the lights
from
Nothing but blank wall was
and their reflection too was
Maybe it was an hallucination
I'm no stranger to things
I made a investigation
The image had a that clings
To my jaded
My has found the bell it rings