Luyện nghe bài hát Blind Willie Mctell

Seen the on the door post
Saying, "This is condemned
All the way from New to Jerusalem"
I traveled through East Texas where martyrs fell
And I no one can sing the blues
Like Willie McTell

Well, I heard that hoot owl
As they were taking the tents
The above the barren trees
Were his only

Them gypsy maidens
Can their feathers well
But nobody can the blues
Like Blind McTell

See them big burning
Hear the of the whips
Smell that magnolia blooming
See the of slavery ships

I can hear them moaning
Hear the undertaker's
can sing the blues
Like Blind Willie

a woman by the river
With some young handsome man
He's dressed up a squire
Bootlegged whiskey in his

a chain gang on the highway
I can them rebels yell
And I know no one can the blues
Like Blind McTell

Well, God is in
And we all want His
But power and and corruptible seed
Seem to be all that is

I'm gazing out the
Of the St. Hotel
And I know no one can sing the
Like Blind McTell