Luyện nghe bài hát Twistin'

Years ago on an day
A crowd gathered miles around
a thousand, I heard one say
All around me on the square in
dressed up in their best
Kids ran around and
They all come to see me I
Me and the and a man in chains
The Reverend Sam a prayer
To the women, the men, the boys and
"We are sons and daughters
Passing through an world"
A few last words and he goes
bared in an awful grin
A cheer rises up the crowd
As I him, twistin in the wind
Men held up babies to see
jotted down a tale
Hawkers out lemonade
And the ladies headed for the hangin' day
From time to time these folks come
And all but one walk away
I'd shudder as the rope snapped
But I got to hanging day
Now they gather round no more
I'm tall and stouter still
Now they do it all behind doors
They say it's a way to kill
The Sam began a prayer
To the women, the men, the boys and
"We are graveyard sons and
Passing an unfriendly world"
A few last words and he goes
bared in an awful grin
A cheer rises up the crowd
As I him, twistin in the wind
One more poor boy dead and
in the wind