Luyện nghe bài hát The Observations Of A Crow

Written by Stuart

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

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

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

Take a look at pilgrim, passing by
He's 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 town
Tortured by the memory of a love he was supposed to be

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

I'm a genuine scoopologist, the is Crow
Sitting up here, watching the
In this one horse, drive-thru, forsaken, up piece of the world
Well, it much but it's my kingdom, it's my home
Even had a queen that parakeet came along
Fast talking, squawking, green feathered scrak took my girl.....