Luyện nghe bài hát Broken Man's Lament

I was a broken man
I was a broken fool
Lost my wife and
To one broken rule

Now I live my life in
Though I'm not in a shell
I drink and listen to song
'A Whiter of Pale', oh
A Shade of Pale

I was a good shade mechanic
So I sent to school
They smoothed out my rough
In my hands they put new

The instructor, once he me
I could on any line
I could tune to make a diesel
Just like Cline, oh
Just Patsy Cline

Well, I met my to be
my mother's best friend's son
She'd been a barroom
She was as good as

But I her to stop singing
And the girl, she did not
Next day she went and that man
A brand new wrench, oh
A brand new crescent

We had three children
As eight went on by
And earned a line
My knuckles stayed dry

But after supper I kept her
By the radio
Singing but desperate harmony
A bit too low, oh
A bit too low

She left three months
I'd just come for lunch
Note "Easy come, hard go
I still you so much"

She said, "I don't if I'll be there
Or if want me when I come
But if and when happens, dear
You'd better let my dream run", oh
Let my dream run

Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh

I was a good shade mechanic
So I myself to school
They smoothed out my rough
In my hand put new tools

The instructor he told me
I could work on any
But now my ain't the only thing
That sing Patsy Cline, oh
Sing Patsy Cline

I was once a man
I was once a broken
Lost my wife and
To one basic rule

Now I live my life in
Though I'm not quite in a
I drink and listen to that
'A Shade of Pale', oh

A Shade of Pale, oh
A Whiter of Pale, oh
A Shade of Pale