Luyện nghe bài hát Joliet

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

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
it's the prison 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 records her down
She saves the crowd the truth and deals with it
Fills that hollow well with left to prove

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

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