Luyện nghe bài hát Preston Miller

He was in Miller's mansion when the mistress was asleep
The secret son of the chambermaid and
And they sent him into for his schoolin' and his keep
With the Carlysles and the lucky bastards

Now his toady tutors fawn and praise the man that become
he's taken to the laudenum and faro
He walks the streets like death with his daddy's money on his breath
And a shame he cannot down in his marrow

When day fades to black you must not to the killer
Pretty voices keep you beautiful and
Cause the simple, sorry of your existence, Preston Miller
Is enough to this house of evil down

One upon some drunken dare he writes his absent sire
Sayin' father I would come home to meet thee
And though his worthless friends guffaw this show of fire
Another round of bourbon and easy

And this letter finds his in his tower far away
And the claw that holds it shakes and trembles
Is it grief over a life misspent, or love or greed or mere
Or darker stirring in his temples

A week gone by, he's wakened by a knockin' at his
And he drags himself half-wasted to the
a message in his father's quill sayin' meet me scion, if you will,
At the stroke of midnight in the meadow

Now he has combed his locks and hired a comely roan
And he's met his fops around the fountain
And he's bidden each a grand goodbye and cantered off alone
To meet his aged father in the

Oh father dear come out come out I honor thee
He shouts as he weavin' in the saddle
And he sees the stars go blinkin' by like the twinkle in a eye
And six riders riding madly in the

This mornin' a ship of fools across a sea of gin
With a blind and grinning at the tiller
And it drove an aging to his lone and bitter end
And a through the brain of Preston Miller