Luyện nghe bài hát The Days Of Pearly Spencer

A tenement, a street
Walked and worn by shoeless
it's long and so complete
Watched by a sun
Old eyes in a small child's
as the shadows race
Through walls and cracks and leave no
And daylight's brightness

The days of Pearly
The is almost run

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

The of Pearly Spencer
The race is run

Pearly where's your milk skin
What's that stubble on your
buried 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 walked too far the street
Where rats can run

The days of 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
how you stood to beat
The way your life had
So Pearly you shed more tears
For those best forgotten
Those tenements are
Of you've risen from

The days of Pearly
The is almost won