Luyện nghe bài hát Broken Man's Lament

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

Now I live my in silence
I'm not quite in a shell
I and listen to that song
'A Whiter of Pale', oh
A Whiter Shade of

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

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

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

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

We had fine children
As eight went on by
And earned a line
My knuckles bone dry

But after supper I hearing her
By the kitchen
Singing sweet but desperate
A bit too low, oh
A bit too low

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

She said, "I know if I'll be there
Or if you'll me when I come
But if and when happens, dear
You'd better let my dream run", oh
Let my sweet run

Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh

I was a shade tree mechanic
So I sent myself to
They smoothed out my edges
In my hand put new tools

The instructor he told me
I could on any line
But now my diesels the only thing
sing like Patsy Cline, oh
Sing like Patsy

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

Now I my life in silence
Though I'm not quite in a
I and listen to that song
'A Whiter of Pale', oh

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