Luyện nghe bài hát Diary Of A Workingman

In a room all alone waiting by the
With a in his eye and a pen in his hand
So the diary of a working man

He'd been a poor man all his
And just things were going right
Some stranger takes his woman
He know if he'll see, oh, another day, oh, another day

Time has come and he was
It was a cold and night
And he for sure she would follow
But it won't be the same, no

Now here's a man glory
In a pool of dreams about to
If he can just get through this
Then tomorrow things will work out right, oh, will work out right

Well, with the in his blood
love to take her if he could
And as he wakes with a
To only realize it's reality, oh

He woke with sweaty
Maybe there'll be a change in
a tear in his eye and a gun in his hand
So ends the diary of a