Luyện nghe bài hát The Late John Garfield Blues

Black faces pressed against the
rain has pressed it's weight
Wind scarves in top down cars
All share one western

leaks through tear-stained cheeks
From winos to Jews
don't know they give me
These John Garfield blues

Midnight fell on Street
And the lamppost were broke
For the of me, I could not see
But I heard a new joke

Two men were standing upon a
One jumped and you lose
And just the odd man holding
late John Garfield blues

An old man sleeps his conscience at night
Young kids with their dreams
the mentally ill sit perfectly still
And through life's in-betweens

I'm going to the last resort
In a week or two, real
Where the fish don't bite but a night
By the cold light of the

The horses the nightmares dream
And the dead men all shoes
everybody's dancin'
Those late John blues