Luyện nghe bài hát Just Another Poor Boy

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

She saw he was hungry and gave him food 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 another poor boy, just another boy,
When he out in his sleep she held him tight,
Just another boy, just another poor boy,
And she gave him love and through the night,
Till the light...

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

Oh they for him one morning at the breaking of the day,
She woke to hear him calling as they him away,
Accusing him of spreading and hate,

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

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