Luyện nghe bài hát Part Viii

There's a tiny little window and the sun shining through
with the dust that's in my cell
There's a sitting on the sill and he stays for a minute or two
But he's by the ringing of the bell
There's a bed that I lie on when at night I take my rest
And a chair for me to sit on the day
The men who wait beside me always know what's
For a man who have too much to say
Throw a laugh the corner, blow a tear against the wall
Learn a to play, improve the mind
your sins, you sinner, and think how the seconds fall
Leave all earthly cares and woes
And my short affair with life is ended and I'm gone
you tell the world the story of John Lee?
All you see is nothing and yet everything on
I was to pay the hangman's fee