Luyện nghe bài hát Black Gypsy

Broken bottles, songs
Broken people in town too long
Where's gone?

Ooh
This city break your heart
Oh gypsy, tell me
Where everyone's

had a second name
Never spoke of why we
Fellowship and
The loneliness of
in the rain

Why is the of me?
is my heart?
Where is the of me
That I would to you?
If were my style

is the soul of me?
Where is my
In my own
Better it behind
In a bottles of wine

Oh, precious plans of strong
Why is taking so long?
I would you everything
If I only had the words to
Don't nothing but the rain

Why is the of me?
is my heart?
Where is the of me
That I would give to
If kindness my style

Where is the
Where is the
In my own
That I let it old?
Oh, it's so cold

Broken bottles, songs
Broken faces been in town too
has everyone gone?

Oh
This city break your heart
Oh gypsy, please me
everyone's gone

Oh gypsy, please me
Where gone
Where everyone's
Where everyone's