Luyện nghe bài hát Crow Jane

Crow Jane Jane
Jane
Horrors in her
her tongue dare not name
Lived all by the river
The rivers of pain
Crow Jane Crow
Jane Ah hah huh
There is one eye on a hard-hat
closed down the mine
Winking on the waters they
Twenty hard-hats, twenty
In her shack
six foot by five
They all her whiskey
their pistols dry
Crow Jane Jane
Crow Ah hah huh
Seems remembered
How to sleep, how to
The house are in the turnips
And your yard are running all over the streets
Crow Jane Crow
Crow Ah hah huh
"O Mr. Smith and Mr.
Why you close up so late?"
"Just fitted out a girl who looked a bird
.32, .44, .38
Asked that girl road she was taking
she was walking the road of hate
But she on a coal-trolley up to New Haven
48"
Crow Jane Jane
Crow Ah hah huh
guns are drunk and smoking
They followed you to the gate
all the way back from the new town
Population, now, 28
Crow Jane Jane
Jane Ah hah huh