Luyện nghe bài hát Billy Jones

We grew up together in an town
Just me and Jones always hanging around
A mumma's little boy he was an child
His clothes were always neat and his carefuly styled

Of all the games we'd play I understad why
I'd have to be the groom and let Billy be the
all those pretty dresses he would love to
I'd a floppy hat and he'd put flowers in his hair

even wear my underwear

A few year later we drifted
My family moved south to make a new
I missed Billy, mum said that was
Dad said 'that boy just don't where he belongs'
Where he belong?

A few years i was working in a bar
It was all and dark, There was a bluesman playing guitar
When in walked a woman emerald green
a voluptuous figure, She was beautiful and lean
She was pretty mean

A full martini shaken not
It was only until about her third
I started looking closely, Man i should of
It was my old friend, You it, Billy Jones
Oh my god Jones! Oh shit Billy Jones!

filled our eyes as we began to speak
He'd living a lie, a life so descreet
It me feel sad to hear him say
In a voice so sweet you can call me Jane'

As the wore on we spoke of yesterday
And how Billy had always that he was gay
I never how much a person could change
From little Jones to lean, lusious Jane

Billy Jones This Comes From My Heart
I hope your nights are filled with a stars
But don't waste your in the empty air
'Cause you don't know how cold and it is out there

That's the ballad Of Billy Jane