Luyện nghe bài hát B J Don't Cry

From the Fruvous quill comes a tale of love and illin'
Romeo found the balconey too high, ended up with billin'
She loved in triplicate, left his heart a blank too in
Lost his faith imaculate when Cupid a villain
B.J. don't cry no more
Wonders his heart is beating for
He says he takes it too hard
Give my to B.J.
In a fit of rage he tore all her gifts and promises
Sick and tired of hearing 'bout those Harry, and Thomases
Banished her for life he did, then and there, from the premises
Onle his virgin queen, now on the scene, his nemesis

He thought about his life, his began to rush
He the crown, found a bucket and a brush
B.J. town...
Now on the street our wounded is looking quite Gregarial
Heart or tin has shed his skin, given it a burial
As with logic, as with reason, as with science
Rallied 'round the Fruvous burnt the kitchen, raised the aerial

Turn it over man
He a trip, B.J.'s on a train
Far far away, he'll be back one rainy day

So there we have a lived in person told by proxy
'Bout a mild-mannered mannequin, every hit the Roxy
Till there his own reflection, showed him his
Now he hikes the Himalayas, his letters full of moxie!

He says he takes it too hard
Give my to B.J.
And now he's in the yard, a junior bard,
He's the
Give my to B.J.