Luyện nghe bài hát Beeswing

I was nineteen I came to town
They it the Summer of Love
They were 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 next 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 lost child, oh she was wild
She said, "As long as there's no price on love, stay
And you wouldn't want me any way"

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

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

We around the market towns
And picked fruit in Kent
And we could tinker and pots
And wherever we went
And I said we might settle down
Get a few dug
Fire in the hearth and babies on the rug

She "Oh man, you foolish 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 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 no price on love, I'll stay
And you want me any other way"

We was camping the Gower one time
The work was good
She thought we shouldn't wait for the
And I maybe we should
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
on the Derby beat
White Horse in her hip
And a at her feet
And say she even married once
A man Romany Brown
But even a caravan
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, as a bee's wing
And I miss her more than words could say
If I could just taste all of her now
If I could hold her in my today
I wouldn't want her any other way