Luyện nghe bài hát The Observations Of A Crow

Written by Stuart

Newspaper boy his rounds
the word all over town
Driving his car just as as it will go
papers in the driveway, papers in the yard
Paper broke a window, he didn't throw it that
But it shattered a dream, down in the valley below
Hey moon, well how was your night
Yeah well, any minute now God's hit them brights
So if you stick around don't say that you weren't
Well, take it from me, you better grab your
And if he looks at you, well try not to so afraid
Just do the that you can, but don't think that he won't know

dripping from the high line poles
Fast as you can 'em, 12 in a row
Blessed accommodations, for the daily of a crow

Well, that cat down there, yeah, he's Louie the Flea
married to a waitress by the name of Lora Lee
When scream and they holler, man they put on a show
a protected witness from a Detroit job
Turned his best friend in, his is Bob
I who got the time, but who do you think got the dough

Take a look at that pilgrim, by
He's for love, I can see it in his eyes
running 'round in circles, you can take it from me
His shadow begs for mercy of every and found
In city after city, after town
Tortured by the memory of a he thought was supposed to be

Creosote's dripping from the high line
as you can count 'em, 12 in a row
Blessed accommodations, for the observations of a crow

I'm a genuine scoopologist, the name is
Sitting up here, the show
In this one horse, drive-thru, forsaken, dried up piece of the
Well, it ain't much but it's my kingdom, it's my
Even had a queen till that parakeet along
Fast talking, loud squawking, green feathered took my girl.....