Luyện nghe bài hát Broken Man's Lament

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

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

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

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

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

But I asked her to stop
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 years went on by
And earned a supervising
My knuckles stayed dry

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

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

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

Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh

I was a good tree mechanic
So I sent myself to
They out my rough edges
In my they put new tools

The instructor he told me
I could on any line
But now my diesels ain't the thing
sing like Patsy Cline, oh
Sing like Patsy

I was a broken man
I was a broken fool
Lost my and children
To one basic broken

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

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