Luyện nghe bài hát Constellation Blues

You can tell a few things the soul of a town
From the blood of the men in the ground
Bankrupt and by war that is carried out
By now
Was born here and married too young
The nose of the down
Went milk to to the courthouse sitting
her stoned in her wedding gown

My birthday's in two months and I'll be one
I am the oldest to an only son
generation to carry a gun
I've got brown like my mother does
I saw blood was in a soldier's hair
Drying to his forehead in the air
I knew his name but his face I don't dare
Recall in the moments I go back

Off the record do you see my
On my and in my ears
As the silos
And all our journeys have led us right here

something in the water we've been passing around
We've the berries there is no doubt
Like our father before us in his paper
Kings of nowhere was ever found
The that used to be guarding our beds
Have all wandered off and us instead
Too out and much too sick to defend
in the bathwater all lit up again

It's not a rumor it's more true
nothing I wouldn't do
Be somewhere only you
Share a of these constellation blues

When it comes to let it be slow
May I be in the hills I know
Let God be certain I was to go
But keep secret from my children though