Luyện nghe bài hát Rock Salt And Nails

By the banks of the river where the willows hang
And the wild all warble with a low mourning sound
Down in the hollow where the water runs
It was there I first listened to the that you told
Now I lie on my bed and I see your face
The past I remember time erase
The you wrote me it was written in shame
And I know that conscience still echoes my name
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Now the nights are so long Lord sorrow is
And nothing is worse a night without sleep
I out alone and look at the sky too empty to say too lonesome to cry
If the were blackbirds and the ladies were thrushes
I'd lie for hours in the chilly cold marshes
If the were squirrels with a high bushy tail
I'd fill up my shotgun with salt and nails