Luyện nghe bài hát Beeswing

I was when I came to town
They called it the of Love
were burning babies, burning flags
The hawks against the
I took a job in the
Down on Street
And I fell in love with a laundry
Who was working to me

Oh she was a thing, fine as a bee's wing
So fine a breath of wind blow 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 want me any other way"

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

Oh she was a rare thing, fine as a bee's
So fine that I might her where she lay
She was a child, 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 around the market towns
And picked down in Kent
And we tinker lamps and pots
And knives we went
And I said that we might settle
Get a few dug
Fire burning in the and babies on the rug

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

Oh she was a thing, fine as a bee's wing
So fine a breath of 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 wouldn't me any other way"

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

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

And they say her flower is now
Hard weather and hard
But maybe just the price
You pay for the you refuse

Oh she was a rare thing, as a bee's wing
And I miss her more than words could say
If I just taste all of her wildness now
If I could hold her in my today
Well I want her any other way