Luyện nghe bài hát Beeswing

I was nineteen I came to town
They called it the Summer of
They burning babies, burning flags
The against the doves
I a job in the steamie
Down on Cauldrum
And I fell in with a laundry girl
Who was working to me

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

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

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

We busked around the towns
And picked down in Kent
And we could lamps and pots
And knives we went
And I said that we might down
Get a few dug
burning in the hearth and babies on the rug

She said "Oh man, you man
It sounds like 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 wind 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 want me any way"

We was camping the Gower one time
The was pretty good
She thought we shouldn't for the frost
And I thought we should
We was drinking more in those
And tempers a pitch
And like a I let her run
With the rambling

Oh the last I heard she's sleeping
Back on the Derby
White in her hip pocket
And a at her feet
And they say she married once
A man named Brown
But even a caravan
Was too settling down

And say her flower is faded now
Hard weather and hard
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 miss her more ever words could say
If I could just taste all of her now
If I could her in my arms today
Well I wouldn't want her any way