Luyện nghe bài hát Joliet

"Joliet," she says, "Is the part of a man"
angry and slick into her letters writes
Through each time, she thinks of him
Trips her way down into mystery's mouth
And he follows her there it's what she say
makes you want to stay and try to comfort her

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

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

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

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