Luyện nghe bài hát The Man Who Would Speak True

I had a lover, her name was
She me down in a lonely place
She dug me out with an old jaw
She dressed me up for to me home
She fed me words I could not taste,
For I had no tongue, it had replaced
By a green and a growing which grew
And I knew if I spoke, I would speak true

We lived in an old hotel
A broke-down palace with a well
The girl taught me how to spell
And how to steal I could not sell
But I fed my on the Devils rum
In a roadhouse run by a bum
On a drunken night, with a gun
I my lover as she made to run
The said, Son, what have you done?
But I speak a word, no I didnt speak one
And the judge me away
And they buried my Grace, yeah, the next day

They sent me out on a midnight
In the rain, rolling down through the dusty
men sitting with an old shotgun,
Silver stars on every one
They busted my for to get at my tongue
To see how this had all begun
So I opened my like a dragons breath
I only truth, but it only brought death
And I laid those to rest
For the truth, in truth, is a jest

For there aint no road but the to home,
There aint no but the ones youve sown
And if you one thing from me
You better guard your tongue like enemy

I came to ground in a town
On the western rim where the sun goes
a branded man might start again
For to right his wrong, for to his sin
But my tongue growing, it would not cease
I quite weary, couldnt get no release
So I went to the and turned myself in,
up a shovel, and he made the grin
And planted me by the sea
Now the birds of the air nests on me