Luyện nghe bài hát The Preacher Came To Town

A town down by the lake
A cradle of goodness and righteousness it was
Quite one might add
Rye fields, cattle, and the riches of the
Fallacious was dormancy of shelter
Blindfolded had they themselves with the of the cross

This dormancy until a dusk in August
A preacher came, handsome to wet any lady
He was greeted with and friendliness
Though a bit of showed on the looks of the men

Nobody wondered why he spoke no of god
And his eyes were glued to bodies

Nobody paid any attention to it
Especially the women enchanted by his
Until one day the paint on the church began to crumble
The crop festered and the began to die
The disappeared just before midnight
Only return before the rays of sunrise

It began to at the end of the month
The crop and the cattle dead, frozen, famine awaited

Vanished was the atmosphere of honesty and will
People became wary of each other for anybody could
Evoked this curse them