Luyện nghe bài hát Constellation Blues

You can tell a few about the soul of a town
From the blood of the men in the ground
and buried by war that is carried out
By now
Was born here and too young staring
The nose of the barrel
Went milk to whiskey to the courthouse
With her stoned in her gown

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

Off the record do you see my
On my and in my ears
As the silos
And all our journeys have led us right back

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

It's not a rumor more than true
nothing I wouldn't do
Be somewhere only you
Share a little of these constellation

it comes to death let it be slow
May I be hunted in the hills I
Let God be I was ready to go
But keep that from my children though