Luyện nghe bài hát Billy Jones

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

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

He'd even wear my

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

A few years later i was in a bar
It was all smokey and dark, was a bluesman playing guitar
in walked a woman wearing emerald green
With a voluptuous figure, She was and lean
She was looking pretty

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

Tears filled our eyes as we began to
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 night wore on we spoke of
And how had always knowen that he was gay
I never knew how much a person could
little Billy Jones to lean, lusious Jane

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

the ballad Of Billy Jane Jones