Luyện nghe bài hát Jeremy

Jeremy in the sun
And he at the stripes on the floor
From the on the door
Thinking of rabbits he as a child
In a chicken cage

He remembers the of his father
The he made his one call
The relative stranger who him to fall
To the of judges with no shield at all
Now he sits and he stares at the punishing

Mary, Mary, it's dark and it's cold
It's all of the stories you've ever been
Keep the jar on the window, keep the on the door
Keep your mind on the man, keep from the store

Jeremy picks up the crayon he
And he writes in the dark and he thinks of the
And the flowers he gave to the girl with the
He remembers her smile, it was gone at the

Hear the footsteps of guards patrolling the halls
There are coughers and who don't sleep at all
Midst the curse and worse words that someone had scrawled
Now he her a poem on the punishing wall

Jeremy gentle, oh, kind
As you walk with the thieves and the
Believe that our are growing
The has to come, put resentment aside
Don't bitter and die