Luyện nghe bài hát Just Another Poor Boy

He was but a traveller on the road of life,
She, her was Mary, a lady of the night,
She found him lying in that road, on a night so cold,
Just another poor boy, treat him

She saw that he was hungry and gave him to eat,
She knew he was weary and he had no place to sleep,
She took him home to her own bed, she lay his wounded head,
And washed the world from his hands and his feet,

He was just poor boy, just another poor boy,
When he cried out in his sleep she him tight,
another poor boy, just another poor boy,
And she him love and comfort through the night,
Till the light...

At night she sat him, by the fire he would talk,
He all men were brothers and that love could conquer all,
Many gathered round to hear, many for his did fear,
In times like these men seldom talked.

Oh they came for him one morning at the of the day,
She to hear him calling as they carried him away,
him of spreading lies and hate,

His public meetings a danger to the state,
soldier said "Who was he anyway?"

Just another poor boy, just another boy,
And the tears were falling from her like rain,
Just another poor boy, just poor boy,
And they him on a hillside far away,
And on the she lay ... poor boy ... oh my Lord...
Oh my ... oh my Lord...

Just another poor boy, just poor boy,
And the tears were falling her face like rain,
Just another poor boy, just another boy,
And they hung him on a hillside far away, just poor boy,
Just another boy, just another poor boy,
And she never dreamed she'd see his again...