Luyện nghe bài hát The Days Of Pearly Spencer

A tenement, a dirty
Walked and worn by shoeless
Inside long and so complete
Watched by a sun
Old eyes in a small face
as the shadows race
Through walls and and leave no trace
And daylight's shuns

The days of Pearly
The race is run

pressed hard on frosted glass
Gazing as the mass
On concrete where grows no grass
Stumbles on
trees smother the air
But withering stand and stare
Through eyes that know nor care
Where the grass is

The days of Spencer
The is almost run

Pearly where's your milk skin
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 look your bowed in defeat
You walked too far along the
only rats can run

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

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

The of Pearly Spencer
The is almost won