Luyện nghe bài hát Cecilia

Gypsy woman, come now
And a load off your feet
been pounding the pavement
Ain't told a fortune in

She spends here money on
She says, it her warm
They her many things but her name's Cecilia
Now you know, now don't you know

Hey hey hey hey,
you know the streets will kill ya?
Don't you know your misses ya?
Don't you Don't you know?

Gypsy woman, say she don't ya
And for a ride to the liquor store
She kills the bottle, praise to Jesus
Then out on your living room floor

She tells the story of a shotgun
And a birth of a stillborn
She was only 13 and her little body wasn't
watching babies die

Hey hey hey hey,
Don't you the streets will kill ya?
Don't you your mama misses ya?
Don't you know? Don't you

Hey hey hey hey,
I have the beauty in ya
Don't you you're one in a million?
you know? Don't you know?

Hey hey hey hey,
Don't you the streets will kill ya?
Don't you your mama misses ya?
Don't you know? Don't you

Hey hey hey hey,
I have seen the in ya
Don't you know one in a million?
Don't you Don't you know?