Luyện nghe bài hát Potter's Field

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

I'll start talking the brim of a thimble full of whiskey
On a train through the Bronx that will you just as far
As the of a bottle to the highway of a scar
That stretched the blacktop of my cheek like that

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

Hell, I'd double cross my if it was whiskey that they payed
And so an early bird says Nightstick's on the hit
He ain't got a and his days are numbered
And track him down like a dog

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

He was in a wreckin' yard in a switchblade
In a with nothing but revenge to keep him warm
And a half a million dollars in unmarked
Was the Nightstick's in a February chill

And as the drove a crooked sky
a black wing halo
He was dealin' Chicago in the mud
And stackin' the deck against a eye

A shivering Nightstick in a miserable
With the for a lullaby singing him to sleep
He was bleeding a buttonhole
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 have to pay to be a anyhow

He dressed the hole in his gut with a hundred bandage
A king's ransom for a that don't amount to nuthin'
Just cobweb strings on a busted
And the Nightstick on a black shillelagh
the poison of a junkie's broken promise on his lip

He staggered in the shadows I ain't never been afraid
And he shot out every street light on the
the frozen ham and eggers at the penny arcade
And throwin' out handfuls of a blood 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 a dance hall girl and stuffed a thousand dollar bill
In her and caught the cruel and unusual punishment of her smile

And the Nightstick winked beneath a brim
Ain't no one seen nor hair of him see
No one but a spade on Riker's and me

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

When it's on a clock you tell 'em Nickels sentcha
Whiskey always him talk

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

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

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