Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad Of Hollis Brown

Originally performed by Bob
Brown
He lived on the outside of
Brown
He lived on the of town
With his wife and children
And his fallin' down

You for work and money
And you a rugged mile
You looked for work and
And you a rugged mile
children are so hungry
That they don't know how to

baby's eyes look crazy
They're at your sleeve
baby's eyes look crazy
They're a-tuggin' at sleeve
You the floor and wonder why
With every breath you

The have got your flour
Bad it got your mare
The rats have got flour
Bad it got your mare
If there's anyone that
Is there that cares?

You prayed to the above
Oh send you a friend
You prayed to the Lord
Oh please you a friend
Your empty pockets yuh
That you a-got no friend

Your babies are crying
It's pounding on brain
Your babies are louder now
pounding on your brain
Your wife's screams are you
Like the drivin' rain

Your it is turning black
There's no water in well
grass is turning black
There's no in your well
You spent last lone dollar
On seven shells

Way out in the
A coyote calls
Way out in the
A coyote calls
Your fix on the shotgun
That's on the wall

Your is a-bleedin'
And your legs can't seem to
Your is a-bleedin'
And your legs can't to stand
Your fix on the shotgun
That you're holdin' in hand

There's seven a-blowin'
All the cabin door
There's seven breezes
All the cabin door
Seven shots out
the ocean's pounding roar

There's seven people
On a South farm
There's seven people
On a Dakota farm
Somewhere in the
There's seven new born