Luyện nghe bài hát Black Crow King

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

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

I just a simple gesture
jumped up and nailed it to my shadow
Spread-eagled like a
You know, my shadow's made of

And the storm is
And the storm, its

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

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

And the rain, it raineth daily
And wash my clothes
I surrender up my to a company of crows
I am the black crow king, honey, I say it again

And all the thorns are
King on each spine
And all the spears are
Oh, my, oh, my

The storm is
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 everybody's
The blackbirds flown and everybody's gone

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

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

The crows are
The is a-nodding
The storm, a-rolling
The storm, a-rolling

The storm, it's down
The storm, it's down
The storm is down on me
Yeah, down on me