Luyện nghe bài hát Joliet

"Joliet," she says, "Is the darkest of a man"
It's angry and slick into her letters
herself each time, she thinks of him
Trips her way down south into mystery's
And he follows her there it's what she say
That makes you want to stay and try to her

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

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

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

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