Luyện nghe bài hát Blackbird

Gonna be a come.
burn a wicked man's feet.
Hate and greed bring down Babylon.
That blackbird, that he said.
That blackbird, blackbird he said.

The wind broken melodies,
into the feathers of a blackbird on a branch beside of me.
He said you will know, the troubles i have seen ,son.
And you should never go, the i have been.
Lord don't you try to come me.
Lord don't you try to come me.

The superstitious cast stones at me.
Let them stare the blackness,
self importance the evil it breeds.
And as the flows,
the stories that told, go
into the below,
for a to swallow.
Lord don't you cry i heard weep,
Lord don't you cry i heard weep.