Luyện nghe bài hát Barbara Song

I once to think in my innocent youth,
(And I once was as as you),
That some day might come my way,
And then I should what's best to do.
And if he'd got money, and seemed a chap,
And his workday shirts white as snow,
And if he knew how to treat a with due respect,
I'd to tell him, "No!"
That's where you keep your head screwed on and insist on
slow.
Sure the will shine throughout the night,
the boat is on the river tied up tight,
That's as far as can go.
Oh, you can't lie back, you must stay at heart,
Oh, you must not let your show.
Oh, the moment you it might start,
Oh, your only answer's, "No!"
The first one came was a man of Kent,
And all that a man to be.
The second one three ships down at Wopping,
And the third was about me.
And as they'd got money, and all nice chaps,
And their workday shirts were as snow,
And as they how to treat a girl with due respect,
time I told them, "No!"
That's when I to get my head screwed on and I chose to take
it slow.
Sure the moon could shine the night,
the boat was on the river tied up tight,
That's as far as things go.
Oh, you can't lie back, you must cold at heart,
Oh, you must not let your show.
Oh, the moment you it might start,
Oh, then your answer's, "No!"
But one day, and the day was blue,
a man who didn't ask at all.
And he and hung his hat on the nail of my little attic,
And what happened, I recall.
And as he'd got no money and was not a chap,
And his shirts were not like snow,
And as he'd no idea of treating a with due respect,
I could not him, "No!"
That's the day my head was not screwed on, and to hell with
slow!
Oh, the moon could so clear and bright,
Oh, the boat kept drifting downstream night,
was how it simply had to go.
Oh, you can't lie back, you must cold at heart,
In the end you'll to let your feelings show.
Oh, the you know it might start,
And there's no for saying, "No!"