Luyện nghe bài hát Blue Boy

Lady called the boy, love
She him home
himself an idol, yes
So he turned to
a pilgrim she traveled
To place her
Before his granite
And she aloud for love
To in his face
In his face, oh

in the evening
He would to her
Roll her in his
And give his to her
She would wake in the
him
And go to the
And out through the pain
But the in her garden
He always looked the
He the same, ah

Bring her of leather
And she dance for him
Shyly a feather fan
She'll for him
Here he comes after
To find her
He will come a few more
'Till he a lady statue
Standing in a
In her door, oh