Luyện nghe bài hát Beeswing

I was when I came to town
They it the Summer of Love
were burning babies, burning flags
The against the doves
I a job in the steamie
on Cauldrum Street
And I fell in love with a girl
Who was working to me

Oh she was a rare thing, as a bee's wing
So a breath of wind might blow her away
She was a lost child, oh she was running
She said, "As long as there's no price on love, I'll
And you want me any other way"

Brown zig-zag around her face
And a look of
a fox caught in the headlights
There was in her eyes
She said, "Young man, oh you see
I'm not the kind
If you don't me out of here
surely lose my mind"

Oh she was a thing, fine as a bee's wing
So fine that I crush her where she lay
She was a lost child, she was running
She said, "As long as there's no price on love, I'll
And you wouldn't want me any way"

We busked around the market
And picked down in Kent
And we could tinker and pots
And knives we went
And I said we might settle down
Get a few dug
Fire burning in the hearth and on the rug

She said "Oh man, you man
It surely sounds hell
You be Lord of half the world
not own me as well"

Oh she was a rare thing, fine as a wing
So fine a breath of wind might her away
She was a child, oh she was running wild
She said, "As long as no price on love, I'll stay
And you wouldn't want me any way"

We was camping down the Gower one
The work was pretty
She thought we shouldn't wait for the
And I thought we should
We was more in those days
And tempers reached a
And a fool I let her run
the rambling itch

Oh the last I she's sleeping rough
Back on the Derby
White Horse in her hip
And a at her feet
And they say she even once
A man named Romany
But a gypsy caravan
Was too much settling

And say her flower is faded now
Hard and hard booze
But maybe that's the price
You pay for the chains you

Oh she was a thing, fine as a bee's wing
And I her more than ever words could say
If I could taste all of her wildness now
If I could her in my arms today
I wouldn't want her any other way