Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad Of The Sad Young Men

Sing a song of sad young men, full of rye
All the is bad again, kiss your dreams goodbye
All the sad young men sitting in the
Knowing neon lights missing all the

All the sad young men drifting the town
Drinking up the night, trying not to
All the sad men singing in the cold
to forget that they are growing old
All the sad young men choking on their
Trying to be brave, from the truth

Autumn turns the to gold, slowly dies the heart
Sad young men are growing old the cruelest part
All the sad men seek a certain smile
Someone they can hold for a little
Tired little does the best she can
to be gay for her sad young man

While the grimy moon from up above
All the sad men play of making love
Misbegotten moon shine for sad men
May your gentle light them home tonight
All the sad men