Luyện nghe bài hát Blind Willie Mctell

Seen the arrow on the post
Saying, "This is condemned
All the way from New to Jerusalem"
I traveled East Texas where many martyrs fell
And I know no one can sing the
Like Blind McTell

Well, I heard that owl singing
As they taking down the tents
The stars above the trees
Were his only

Them charcoal maidens
Can strut their feathers
But nobody can the blues
Like Blind McTell

See big plantations burning
Hear the of the whips
Smell that sweet magnolia
See the ghosts of slavery

I can hear them moaning
the undertaker's bell
Nobody can sing the
Like Blind Willie

There's a by the river
With fine young handsome man
He's dressed up like a
whiskey in his hand

There's a chain gang on the
I can hear rebels yell
And I no one can sing the blues
Like Blind McTell

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

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