Luyện nghe bài hát Billy Jones

We grew up together in an urban
Just me and Bill Jones always hanging
A mumma's boy he was an only child
His clothes were always neat and his hair styled

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

He'd even my underwear

A few year later we drifted
My family south to make a new start
I missed Billy, mum said that was
Dad 'that boy just don't know 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 wearing green
With a figure, She was beautiful and lean
She was looking pretty

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

Tears our eyes as we began to speak
been living a lie, a life so descreet
It made me sad to hear him say
In a voice so 'Honey you can call me Jane'

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

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

That's the ballad Of Jane Jones