Luyện nghe bài hát Preston Miller

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

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

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

One night upon some drunken dare he his absent sire
Sayin' father I would fain come home to meet
And though his friends guffaw this sudden show of fire
round of bourbon and it's easy

And this letter finds his father in his tower far
And the hoary claw 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 gone by, he's wakened by a knockin' at his door
And he drags himself to the threshold
It's a message in his 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 comrade fops around the
And he's bidden each a grand goodbye and he's cantered off
To meet his aged in the mountains

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

mornin' sailed a ship of fools across a sea of gin
With a blind and grinning reaper at the
And it drove an aging Jacob to his and bitter end
And a bullet the brain of Preston Miller