Luyện nghe bài hát Oscar Wilde Gets Out

Freedom for the scapegoat leaving Jail
Rheumy eyes just his heart like crucifixion nails
fists and razors gleamed, you never stood a chance
When the ink ran red on Fleet
You turned your to France

Humbled far Dublin, chased across the waves
biting wit still sharp enough
To slice every page
Destitute and beaten by the system of the
The bitter pill you
Tasted sweeter going

And looking back on the great
Looking at the limestone wall
Thinking how deceives you
how love fools us all

A golden boy in velveteen landed in New
The past was so
When they paid to you talk
and champagne flutes
Tobacco Virginia
before the lords and law
Branded Oscar a sinner

And looking on the cold bleak winter
Looking back on those long dark
like the head of John the Baptist
In the arms of

Don't turn around it's a white gull
Don't cry out loud you never know who's
You've it all the exiled Unforgiven
the stately homes of England to her prisons

And looking back at the hardened
Looking on the wretched poor
Thinking maybe they were my
to think I'll miss them all
Strange to I'll miss them all

And back on the great indifference
Looking at the limestone wall
Thinking how deceives you
how love fools us all