Luyện nghe bài hát Black Haired Boy

But he's a haired boy of some confusion
He makes no excuse for the things that usin'
And he's and wild, a child of the mountain
His words are for singing and his are for countin'

He's looking for a home, he's to find
Some lady beside him and he's on white wine
Some lady beside him and drunk on white wine

But a devil in the morning and a savior at night
Tomorrow's a case of whatever is
Lonesome and high are the things he feels
And the cards that he plays are the ones that he

looking for a home, he's scared to find
Some beside him and he's drunk on white wine
lady beside him and he's drunk on white wine

But he's one of the you're entitled to take
one of the hearts that it's too late to break
I've seen him be sad and never why
Seen him fall to laugh, seen him stand up to cry

He's for a home, he's scared to find
Some lady beside him and he's on white wine
lady beside him and he's drunk on white wine

He's looking for a home, he's to find
lady beside him and he's drunk on white wine
Some lady beside him and he's drunk on wine