Luyện nghe bài hát Blue Boy

Lady the blue boy, love
She him home
himself an idol, yes
So he turned to
a pilgrim she traveled
To her flowers
Before his grace
And she prayed for love
To waken in his
In his face, oh

Sometimes in the
He read to her
her in his arms
And give his to her
She would wake in the
him
And go to the
And out through the pain
But the statue in her
He always the same
He the same, ah

her boots of leather
And she will for him
Shyly a feather fan
She'll for him
Here he comes midnight
To her again
He will come a few times
'Till he a lady statue
in a door
In her door, oh