Luyện nghe bài hát The Days Of Pearly Spencer

A tenement, a street
Walked and by shoeless feet
Inside long and so complete
by a shivering sun
Old eyes in a child's face
Watching as the race
Through and cracks and leave no trace
And daylight's shuns

The days of Spencer
The race is run

Nose pressed hard on glass
Gazing as the swollen
On concrete fields where no grass
Stumbles on
Iron smother the air
But withering they stand and
Through eyes neither know nor care
Where the grass is

The days of Spencer
The is almost run

Pearly where's your milk white
that stubble on your chin
It's in the rot gut gin
You played and not won
You played a house that can't be
Now your head's bowed in defeat
You walked too far along the
Where rats can run

The of Pearly Spencer
The race is run
The days of Spencer
The is almost run
The is almost run

A tenement, a dirty
Remember and shoeless feet
how you stood to beat
The way your had gone
So Pearly you shed more tears
For those best forgotten
Those tenements are
Of you've risen from

The days of Spencer
The is almost won