Luyện nghe bài hát Ace

By: jimmy

Hardly seems a time
a minute of the day
But the man who beside me
More than gave himself
The food stain on his shirt
A gray beard on his
A man composed of many
So I just him ace

But ace read and ace can't write
And he on a bench at night
A little man the world has behind
He bitter, he ain't sweet
Makes his on the street
knowing what he's gonna find

Born in
Picking as a child
soon for the city
Where he that life was wild
That was fifty ago
When nothing's really
>from a poor dirt farm to streets
Is really not change

And ace can't read and ace can't
And he sleeps on a bench at
A man the world has left behind
He ain't bitter, he ain't
his living on the street
Never knowing what he's gonna

Go back to the
No he can't do that
Wasted years have him
Nothing but an old hat
So he it on his head
And waves a good-bye
No time left to turn
And no to ask why

Ace read and ace can't write
And he sleeps on a at night
A little man the world has left
He ain't bitter, he ain't
his living on the street
Never knowing what he's gonna
And this old world has left ace behind