Luyện nghe bài hát Heathen Mother

Standing on the
I'm proud I free
Change is in my pocket, feel times

with amusement
As the sun is on my
I hear train that's coming down the tracks

I'm waiting for the
That knows just to do
And cure me of an aching, back
Shes the one that rode the
And back San Antonio
And the dying man upon the rack

She asked if I was he who needed all the
I just nodded and turned away
No to be embarrassed
Said the woman the train
I know of men who'd run and turn away

Now you my help and I will give it
Yes you need my help and I show it

She me on a bed
And she chanted all the
Of the she knew from way back long ago
I put my head easy
And to myself
And her if she knew the one called God

I recognize the name
But I guess worth a try
There's nothing these gods cannot do

Some call me Heathen
Some call me Jane
Some even me devil that is pure

And I get the job done
my heathen hands, I heal
Always get the job
With my hands, I feel

I stumbled the bed
And felt my at ease
And all the pennies that I had
She I don't want your pennies
your soul that I just need
And give it to the man that's on the

get the job done
With my heathen hands, I
I always get the job done
With my healing hands, I

Now you need my help and I give it
Now you need my help and I will it