Luyện nghe bài hát Crooked Tree

All for the Honorable Judge Burrell.

This is called to order,
charges are serious,
Stand up and the bench,
How do you plead, How do you plead?

"Guilty as charged," the decreed, "stand up and face the bench,
I have some words to say to you we recommence.
A list of this serious, I swear I have not seen,
In all the that I have served Her Majesty the Queen.

Arson, murder, blackmail, larceny and theft,
dealing, human trafficking, I ask the court, what's left?
Are there of mitigation, before I pass the sentence?
Anything that you can the court to add to your defense?"

I faced the court, thought long and hard I gave reply,
"There's something you need to hear, from me before I die.
The circumstances of my birth were something of bliss,
I this from my mother, it was told to me like this...

'The day that I was born, she said, The Lord woke from slumber,
Looking 'round his yard, He found He had no lumber,
Apart from some old twisted branch, in left to lurk,
He pulled it out into the and set about his work.'

She told me the world should not expect too much of me,
When the Good Lord carved my soul, out of a crooked tree.
When the Good carved my crooked soul, out of a crooked tree."

"Stand up and the bench,
heard all you've got to say,
That there look on your face you're guilty,
And now it's judgment day."

"I'm not for forgiveness,
I'm not proud of what done,
I did the I had to do, like any other mother's son.
of us are perfect, so remember what you see.
When the Good lord carved this crooked soul, out of a tree.
When the Good carved this crooked soul, out of a crooked tree."