Luyện nghe bài hát Folk Singer

He used to sing his songs to his Sara Jane the singer
His songs filled with love the mountains ring the folk singer
At first Sara Jane was to be his
But as his fame she was pushed aside
Sweet girl would say goodbye to the folk singer

He let his hair grown long and he dressed in the folk singer
His voice was pure and the fans went wild for the folk
He Sara Jane was much too plain
So he left her as he gained more fame
But sorrow will come like the rain to the folk singer
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Lavished in glory fortune at his the folk singer
one morning and he could not speak the folk singer
The said his singing days were through
Thousands wept Sara did too
He couldn't sing now his friends were few the singer

Sick at heart in the again the folk singer
Now Jane didn't look so plain to the folk singer
Ah the power of love can do strange
Cause love has made him sing
Now he for his Sara Jane the folk singer

And once the mountains ring to the folk singer the folk singer
The singer the folk singer