Luyện nghe bài hát Song Of The Corn

Out in the when the first has been born
Folks a song, song of the corn
Late in the day the secrets are sworn
Folks tell a tale, of the corn

I heard a one late afternoon
Someone was a funeral tune
As I lay watching hoist up the cross
Something was burning, something was

Could you believe the scarecrow had seen
Folks come to fall to their knees
Rumors of been buried alive
Black bats and barnyards send chills at my