Luyện nghe bài hát Little Maggie

Oh, is little Maggie
Over she stands
on her shoulder
Six-shooter in her

How can I ever it
Just to see them two blue
Shinin' like diamonds
Like diamonds in the sky

Rather be in lonely hollow
Where the sun don't shine
Than to see you be another darling
And to that you'll never be mine

Well, it's march me to the station
With my suitcase in my
Yes, march me away to the
I'm off to some land

Sometimes I a nickel
And I have a dime
Sometimes I have ten
Just to pay for Maggie's wine

Pretty are made for blooming
Pretty stars are to shine
Pretty girls are made for boy's
Little Maggie was for mine

Well, yonder stands little
With a dram in her hand
She's down her troubles
Over courtin' other man