Luyện nghe bài hát Black Crow King

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

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

I just made a simple
They up and nailed it to my shadow
Spread-eagled a hooker
You know, my shadow's of timber

And the storm is
And the storm, its

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

I am the black crow
of the trodden corn
I am the king, say it again

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

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

The is a-rolling
The storm is
All on me

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

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

The are talking
The nails are
The are sailing
The thorns are him

The are a-mocking
The corn is
The storm, a-rolling
The storm, a-rolling

The storm, a-rolling down
The storm, it's down
The is a-rolling down on me
Yeah, rolling on me