Luyện nghe bài hát Thanksgiving

We stood in a line waitin' for the door be unlocked
Out in the cold wind, the razor wire fenced in cell block
Young mamas babies, sisters and other kinds of kin
At Tallulah Prison on Thanksgiving Day
Were to get in

You gotta get early
It dont how many miles you drove
They make you wait for hours, jailers always move
run names, check numbers
Gravel guards they dont smile
Grammy and me in line, silently single file

Thanksgiving at the prison, surrounded by
Road weary who show up faithfully
Sometimes love easy, sometimes love aint free

My looks so old now
Her hair is soft and white the snow
And her tremble
When frisk her from her head to her toes

make her take her winter coat off
Then frisk her again
When done she wipes their touch off her dress
Stands and heads in

It's at the prison, surrounded by families
Road weary pilgrims who show up
Even though it aint easy, even though it free
Sometimes aint easy, I guess love aint free