Luyện nghe bài hát Constellation Blues

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

My birthday's in two months and be twenty one
I am the second oldest to an son
Third generation to a gun
I've got brown eyes like my mother
I saw blood was in a soldier's hair
Drying to his forehead in the air
I knew his name once but his face I dare
Recall in the moments I go back

Off the do you see my tears
On my face and in my
As the silos
And all our journeys have led us right back

There's something in the water been passing around
We've the berries there is no doubt
Like our before us in his paper crown
Kings of nowhere that was ever
The angels that used to be guarding our
Have all wandered off and left us
Too strung out and much too to defend
in the bathwater all lit up again

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

When it comes to death let it be
May I be hunted in the I know
Let God be I was ready to go
But keep that from my children though