Luyện nghe bài hát Black Crow King

I am the crow king
I am the black king
The of the nodding corn

All the hammers are a-talking, all the nails are
So sweet and low, you can it in the valley
Where live the and the blind
They climb the hill out of its belly, leave with mean, boots on

I made a simple gesture
They jumped up and it to my shadow
Spread-eagled a hooker
You know, my made of timber

And the storm is
And the storm, its

And I'm still rolling everybody's gone
I'm still here, rolling everybody's gone
I'm still here and I'm left on my own
The blackbirds have all gone, everyone's on

I am the black crow
of the trodden corn
I am the king, won't say it

And the rain, it raineth Lord
And wash my clothes
I surrender up my to a company of crows
I am the black crow king, honey, I won't say it

And all the are a-crowning
King ruby on spine
And all the spears are
Oh, my, oh, my

The is a-rolling
The is a-rolling
All on me

And I'm still after everybody's gone
I'm here, rolling after everybody's gone
I'm still here, rolling after gone
The blackbirds have flown and gone

And I'm on my own, I'm the crow king
Keeper of the forgotten
The king, the
I'm the king of at all

The hammers are
The nails are
The are sailing
The are a-crowning him

The crows are
The is a-nodding
The storm, it's
The storm, it's

The storm, a-rolling down
The storm, a-rolling down
The is a-rolling down on me
Yeah, down on me