Luyện nghe bài hát Beeswing

I was nineteen when I came to
They it the Summer of Love
They burning babies, burning flags
The against the doves
I took a job in the
Down on Cauldrum
And I in love with a laundry 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 wild
She said, "As long as there's no price on love, I'll
And you wouldn't me any other way"

hair zig-zag around her face
And a of half-surprise
Like a fox in the headlights
There was animal in her
She said, "Young man, oh you see
I'm not the kind
If you don't take me out of
I'll lose my mind"

Oh she was a rare thing, fine as a wing
So fine that I might crush her 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 me any other way"

We busked around the towns
And picked fruit in Kent
And we could tinker lamps and
And knives wherever we
And I that we might settle down
Get a few dug
Fire burning in the and babies on the rug

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

Oh she was a rare thing, fine as a bee's
So fine a 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, stay
And you wouldn't me any other way"

We was down the Gower one time
The work was pretty
She thought we shouldn't wait for the
And I thought maybe we
We was drinking more in days
And reached a pitch
And like a I let her run
With the itch

Oh the I heard she's sleeping rough
Back on the beat
Horse in her hip pocket
And a at her feet
And they say she even once
A man Romany Brown
But even a gypsy
Was too settling down

And they say her flower is now
Hard weather and booze
But maybe that's the price
You pay for the you refuse

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