Luyện nghe bài hát The Days Of Pearly Spencer

A tenement, a street
Walked and by shoeless feet
it's long and so complete
Watched by a sun
Old eyes in a child's face
Watching as the shadows
walls and cracks and leave no trace
And daylight's brightness

The days of Spencer
The is almost run

Nose hard on frosted glass
as the swollen mass
On concrete fields where no grass
Stumbles on
Iron smother the air
But withering stand and stare
Through eyes that neither know nor
the grass is gone

The days of Spencer
The race is run

Pearly where's your milk skin
What's stubble on your chin
It's in the rot gut gin
You played and not won
You played a house can't be beat
Now look your bowed in defeat
You too far along the street
Where only can run

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

A tenement, a street
Remember and shoeless feet
Remember how you to beat
The way your life had
So Pearly don't you shed more
For those best forgotten
tenements are memories
Of where you've risen

The days of Spencer
The is almost won