Luyện nghe bài hát Fool’s Gold

In the of the famine
When starvation and death raged across the land
There were many driven by their
To set sail for the

In search of a new life and a new
Oh but there were who couldn't cope
And spent their life
In search of fool's

The old
He makes it to the four lane
His old
Lies dead in the

With outstretched
He cries, "Are you my way?"
The people passing by don't seem to
The curse of gold

Broken Joe just in a gutter
gone as low as any man can be
He for wine but they'll only serve him water
The bartender say "We sell sympathy"

He tells a story
About his
How Sunday mornings they'd go
To the church on the

As grows older
His thoughts they grow
It is his
To search no longer for gold

The vulture on top
Of the big top arena
seen this show before
Knows someone is to fall

Just near the
Where the beautiful dancing tightrope
Forgets the safety net
Isn't at all

Down he swoops with claws to take her
Razor so savagely is she mauled
Oh my god, is no one who can save her?
In steps the fox to applause

Fool's