Luyện nghe bài hát Joliet

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

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

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

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

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