Luyện nghe bài hát The Observations Of A Crow

Written by Stuart

Newspaper boy his rounds
Spreading the all over town
Driving his car just as fast as it go
There's papers in the driveway, papers in the
Paper broke a window, he didn't it that hard
But it shattered like a dream, 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 don't say that you weren't told
Well, take it from me, you better your shades
And if he looks at you, try not to look so afraid
Just do the best that you can, but don't think he won't know

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

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

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

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

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