Luyện nghe bài hát Joliet

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

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

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

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

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