Luyện nghe bài hát Good Times

She was given up to the
Of temperate and Novascotian winters
And dreaming by the firelight
A solitary life, adrift upon the North Ocean
Where she could find the
To let the times roll
For all who know how it feels to be alone
Were you to the lions
and bone but not afraid of dying alone?
An old friend on the
Still eyeing the prize of a solitary
Where you could find the
She was given to
Bout the making gains
From the rising of living
But its living all the
If youre not spitting
singing in the rain
So how do you
And let the good times
For all those who know how it feels to be
And on the other
Is a golden dawn youll never be alone
Let the good times
(repeat)