Luyện nghe bài hát Randall Knife

My father had a knife
My mother it to him
When he off to World War II
To save us all from

Now if ever held a Randall knife
You know my well
And if a blade was ever made
It was probably in hell

My father was a man
He was a lawyer by his
And only did I ever see
Him misuse the

Well, it cut his thumb off
When he took it for a
Now the knife was made for things
And you not bend the rules

Well, he let me take it once
On a Boy Scout
And I broke a an inch off
to stick it in a tree

Well, I hid it from him for a
But the knife and he one
And he put it in his drawer
Without a hard one

it slept and there it stayed
For twenty odd years
Sort of Excalibur
Except waiting for a

My father died when I was
And I find a way to cry
Not because I didn't him
Not because he try

Well, I'd for every lesser thing
Whiskey, and beauty
But he deserved a better
And I was not ready

So we took his out to sea
And poured `em off the
And then the roses in the wake
Of everything we'd

And when we got to the house
Well, they me what I wanted
Not the law books, not the
Oh, I need the things haunted

Oh, my hand burned for the Randall
There in the bottom
And I found a for my father's life
And all that it for