Luyện nghe bài hát Potter's Field

Buy me a drink and I'll you what I seen
And I'll give you a bargain from the of a maniac's dream
That buys a black spider with a riddle in his yarn
That's to the furrow of a blind man's brow

I'll talking from the brim of a thimble full of whiskey
On a train through the Bronx that take you just as far
As the empty of a bottle to the of a scar
That stretched across the of my cheek like that

And then ducks beneath the of a fugitive's hat
You'll learn why liquor makes a stool pigeon rat on face
That left his shadow down on Saint Marks place

Hell, I'd double cross my mother if it was whiskey that they
And so an early bird says on the hit parade
He ain't got a prayer and his days are
And you'll track him down a dog

Well, a tough customer, you're getting in this trade
'Cause the heart pumps lemonade
And whiskey keeps a blind man talkin'
And I'm the one who knows just where he stayed last night

He was in a wreckin' yard in a storm
In a wheelbarrow with nothing but to keep him warm
And a half a million dollars in unmarked
Was the blanket in a February chill

And as the buzzard a crooked sky
Beneath a black halo
He was dealin' high in the mud
And stackin' the against a dragnet's eye

A shivering Nightstick in a heap
With the siren for a lullaby him to sleep
He was bleeding from a
Torn by a slug, fired from the of a two dollar gun

That scorched a blister on the of a punk by now
Is learnin' what you to pay to be a hero anyhow

He dressed the hole in his gut a hundred dollar bandage
A ransom for a bedspread that don't amount to nuthin'
cobweb strings on a busted ukulele
And the leaned on a black shillelagh
With the poison of a junkie's promise on his lip

He staggered in the shadows screaming I ain't never been
And he out every street light on the promenade
Past the ham and eggers at the penny arcade
And throwin' out of a blood stained salary
They were dead in tracks at the shootin' gallery

And they off a twenty-one gun salute
And from the corner of his eye, he caught the alabaster
And from a dime a dance hall girl and stuffed a thousand bill
In her blouse and caught the cruel and punishment of her smile

And the Nightstick winked beneath a rainsoaked
Ain't no one hide nor hair of him see
No one but a on Riker's Island and me

And so if you're mad enough to to a full of whiskey blind man
Then mad enough to look beyond where bloodhounds dare to go
If you want to know just where the hidin' out
You be down at the ferry landin', oh, say bout half past a nightmare

When it's twisted on a clock you 'em Nickels sentcha
always makes him talk

You ask for Captain with the mud on his kicks
He's the skipper of the deadline
And she from the Bronx across the river Styx
And a riddle's just a for a dreamer

'Cause when the vane's sleepin' and the moon turns his back
You crawl on your 'long the railroad tracks
And cross your heart and hope to die and stick a in your eye
'Cause he'd cut my bleedin' heart out if he out that I squealed

'Cause you see a scarecrow, it's a hoodlum
Who marked the that he dealed
And a gypsy switch
Out on the edge of Potter's