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 down the windowpane
Hole in the roof, on the bed
Bad baptism on the head
Mama cried the curse is
The of the reddleman's on my son
coming
He's for me
Reddleman
to crawl, learn to eat
Walk and that double-speak
Hide my and show my hand
in the dark for the reddleman
He come selling that dirt that stain your
Saying this don't anyone at all
Just sink your eyes into little girl
But waste your time, it don't wash off

Late in I fell in love uptown
With a one-armed woman been around
I how my love did you lose your hand
She a pound of flesh for the reddleman
A daughter born, a father
There's a red in the of the web he weaves
Clean his in the holy font
But the rank of the reddle come to haunt

Red hawk sits on a telephone
to see which way I go
When I fall and I stand
And tells it all to the