Luyện nghe bài hát Get Out

Freedom for the leaving Reading Jail
Rheumy eyes pierced his heart like crucifixion nails
Shaking fists and razors gleamed, you stood a chance
the ink ran red on Fleet Street
You your eyes to France

Humbled far from Dublin, chased across the
Your biting wit sharp enough
To slice every page
and beaten by the system of the crown
The bitter pill you
Tasted sweeter down

And looking on the great indifference
back at the limestone wall
Thinking how deceives you
Knowing how fools us all

A golden boy in velveteen in New York
The past was so
When they paid to hear you
Baccarat and champagne
Tobacco Virginia
before the lords and law
Branded Wilde a sinner

And looking back on the cold bleak
Looking back on those long days
Felt like the head of John the
In the arms of

Don't turn around it's a white gull
cry out loud you never know who's listening
You've seen it all the exiled
From the stately homes of England to her

And looking at the hardened lifers
Looking back on the poor
Thinking they were my saviors
Strange to I'll miss them all
Strange to I'll miss them all

And looking back on the indifference
Looking at the limestone wall
Thinking how deceives you
Knowing how fools us all