Luyện nghe bài hát John Doe No. 24

I was on the sidewalk in 1945
In Jacksonville,
When asked what my name was there no reply
They I was a deaf and sightless half-wit boy
But Louis was my name, though I not say it
I was born and raised in New
My was wild, so I let the river take it
On a and a prayer upstream

Well they for a mother and they searched for a father
And they till they searched no more
The doctors put to rest their tests
And they me "John Doe No. 24"
And they all their heads in pity
For a so silent and dark
Well there's no doubt life's a mystery
But so too is the heart

And it was my heart's own perfume the crepe jasmine bloomed
On Rue Morgue
Though I couldn't hear the bells of the coming
By toeing the track I
And if I were an old man
With my satchel and hat
I'd hit every joint on Bourbon
And I'd hit everyone on Basin after

The years kept as they passed me around
From one ward to another
Like I was an shoe from the lost and found
missing the other
And they me a harp last Christmas
And all the nurses took a
But lately been growing listless
been dreaming again of the past

I'm wandering down to the banks of the great Big
the shotgun houses stand
I am seven old and I feel my dad
Reach out for my
I drew breath no one missed me
So they won't on the day that I
Put a sprig of jasmine with me
To remind me of New

I was standing on the in 1945
In Jacksonville,