Luyện nghe bài hát Reddleman Coming

(B. Walkenhorst)
On the day I was born
Cross the plain come a red storm
First the wind, the rain
Streaks of blood the windowpane
in the roof, leak on the bed
Bad baptism on the head
Mama cried the curse is
The mark of the on my son
coming
He's for me
Reddleman
to crawl, learn to eat
Walk and talk double-speak
my heart and show my hand
Listen in the for the reddleman
He come selling that dirt that your soul
Saying this hurt anyone at all
Just your eyes into little girl lost
But don't waste your time, it wash off

Late in life I fell in love
With a woman who'd been around
I said how my love did you lose hand
She a pound of flesh for the reddleman
A daughter born, a sees
There's a red in the thread of the web he
Clean his clothes in the holy
But the rank of the come back to haunt

Red hawk on a telephone pole
to see which way I go
When I and when I stand
And it all to the reddleman