Luyện nghe bài hát The Long Black Veil

WRITERS DANNY DILL, MARIJOHN

Ten years ago on a dark night
A man was killed the town hall light
There few at the scene but they all agreed
That the who ran looked a lot like me

The judge said, Son what is your
If you were somewhere else you won't have to die
Well I spoke not a word though it meant my
For I had been in the of my best friends wife

She walks these hills in a Long Veil
She visits my grave when the night wail
Nobody knows nobody nobody knows but me

The scaffold is high an eternity
She stood in the crowd shed not a
But sometimes at night when the winds moan
She comes to my and she cries on my bones

She walks hills in a Long Black Veil
She my grave when the night winds wail
knows nobody seems nobody knows but me