Luyện nghe bài hát The Ghost Of Macon Jones

Where the keeps on rollin', time marches on
The sun in the shadows, you know where you belong
You walk in the silence readin' on the stones
You can roll with the tide, but you can't
From the ghost of Jones

Well they came to church, sat up in the back
Drank the water, dapper dressed in black
Away the rich folk where they let down his bones
Now whisper at the sermons
They can hear the ghost of Jones

the time he was a child, it was easy to make friends
Some swore found, right up to the end
When he jumped off that bridge they just watched and went home
They all to their mommas that they saw
The of Macon Jones

In the nights, along
In your fight, just stay
In the ill-fated wind, go
Yeah you to unlearn, what you've been told

No one knows happened, 'cause the truth will often lie
Widows swear he 'em, he was born to make them cry
Sometimes a man believes he's destined to go at life alone
If you head down that cold you'll feel
The ghost of Macon

Some say he died, with a smile on his
Others say he cried, he never found his
If you listen to your fears you might his restless moan
When they start digging up your
You'll meet the ghost of Macon
If you see reflection on the water
That's the ghost of Jones