Luyện nghe bài hát Scotch & Water Blues

I've held your hand and your ships
And I can read our future in the whiskey on lips
Watch this ice a-melting; glass magnify my palms
And from the church on evening comes the sifted sound of psalms

Things they go and then around to stops
Now my baby's just a through the treetops

in my hand, my back to the door
My one is I ain't your man anymore

The

Oh, I just about the drop
Oh, I just about the drop
'cause it's not the fall kills you,
But, the stop

Machiavelli on the
The shogun his chopsticks in the bowl
Oh, you be a pastor, but you never pay the toll

I'm from left to right
Oh, I'm flippin' a moth tonight
I never ask your baby,
I'll wish for you
wish for you

I just about the drop
I about the drop
'cause it's not the that kills you,
It's that stop
sudden stop, now

Is she
Yeah, a crocodile
She got that ?
That's just hanging out of her

she called you at the keyhole, brother
She knew it all the
Oh, I just about the drop
Oh, I (I'm so worried, mama) about the drop
'cause it's not the fall that you,
But sudden stop