Luyện nghe bài hát Good Old World

(waltz)
When I was a boy, the moon was a pearl the sun a gold.
But when I was a man, the wind blew cold the hills upside down.
But now that I have gone from here there's no place I'd be
Than to my chances on the tide back in the good old world.
On october's last, fly back home rolling down winding way
And all I've got's a pocket full of flowers my grave
But now is gone I remember it best
Back in the good old world I remember when, she held my
And we walked home alone in the rain how pretty her mouth, how soft her
Nothing can be the same and there's a upon her breast
I long to lay my head and her hair was so yellow
And the wine was so red back in the old world.