Luyện nghe bài hát Constellation Blues

You can tell a few things about the soul of a
From the blood of the men gone in the
and buried by war that is carried out
By now
Was here and married too young staring
The of the barrel down
milk to whiskey to the courthouse sitting
With her stoned in her wedding

My birthday's in two months and be twenty one
I am the oldest to an only son
Third generation to a gun
I've got brown eyes like my mother
I saw blood was in a soldier's hair
Drying to his in the desert air
I knew his name once but his face I don't
Recall in the moments I go back

Off the do you see my tears
On my face and in my
As the reappear
And all our journeys led us right back here

There's something in the we've been passing around
eaten the berries there is no doubt
Like our father us in his paper crown
Kings of that was ever found
The angels that used to be our beds
Have all wandered off and left us
Too strung out and much too to defend
in the bathwater all lit up again

It's not a rumor it's more than
There's I wouldn't do
Be somewhere only you
a little of these constellation blues

When it to death let it be slow
May I be hunted in the I know
Let God be certain I was to go
But keep secret from my children though