Luyện nghe bài hát Heathen Mother

Standing on the
I'm I whistle free
Change is in my pocket, good times

Laughing amusement
As the sun is on my
I hear that train coming down the tracks

I'm waiting for the
That just what to do
And me of an aching, ruptured back
Shes the one that rode the
And back from San
And placed the dying man upon the

She if I was he who needed all the help
I just nodded and turned away
No need to be
the woman from the train
I know lots of men who'd run and turn

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

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

I don't recognize the
But I guess it's a try
There's nothing that these cannot do

Some me Heathen Mother
Some call me Nicky
Some even me devil that is pure

And I always get the job
With my hands, I heal
Always get the job
my healing hands, I feel

I from the bed
And my back at ease
And counted all the pennies I had
She said I don't want pennies
It's your soul that I just
And it to the man that's on the rack

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

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