Luyện nghe bài hát Joliet

"Joliet," she says, "Is the darkest of a man"
It's angry and slick her letters writes
Through herself each time, she of him
Trips her way south into mystery's mouth
And he follows her there it's she doesn't say
That makes you to stay and try to comfort her

I talked to the cousins of who knew you
I asked them the they expected to hear
Like maybe a killing went down in town
Maybe it's the or the birth of barbed wire

"Joliet," she says, "Is the darkest of a man"
It's shaped like bell, cracked and common law
And out over its flaws like an ink-less well
The hanging judge in town her comments down
She saves the crowd the and deals with it herself
Fills that well with nothing left to prove

I to mountains and streams that pushed through there
I to the trees that had no fruit to bear
To the colorless that sat there
her curled up, stared

I talked to the cousins of people who you
I asked them the questions they expected to
Like maybe a killing went down in your
Maybe the prison or the birth of barbed wire