Luyện nghe bài hát Dannyboy

Your skin is cold, but the sun shines your hold
Your is gold, but you see through a goldfish bowl
I old, sick and tired
We walk the streets, gently staring, what to do
The sun in sheets, pouring down streets to eyes green and blue
And a ship with eight could come round the bend
Or a herd of bulls chargin stop red
I'd be

You broke my Danny Boy
Not your Danny Boy
I was at the doorstep, played like a two to a fourset
Had like Job in the bible by God
Day comes I wake, I wake with a hard
I go down to your
We sit and chat, chat about New York and to the bayou
My smile a trick, me and trying not to scare you
And a ship with eight sails come 'round the bend
Or a herd of bulls charging lights red
I'd be