Luyện nghe bài hát B J Don't Cry

From the Fruvous quill a story tale of love and illin'
Romeo found the too high, ended up with second billin'
She loved in triplicate, left his heart a blank too in
Lost his faith imaculate when became a villain
CHORUS: B.J. cry no more
Wonders what his heart is for
He says he takes it much too
Give my to B.J.
In a fit of he tore down all her gifts and promises
Sick and tired of 'bout those Harry, Dick and Thomases
Banished her for life he did, right then and there, from the
Onle his holy queen, now on the scene, his nemesis

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

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

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

He says he it much 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.