Luyện nghe bài hát Little Maggie

Oh, where is little
Over she stands
Rifle on her
in her hand

How can I stand it
Just to see them two eyes
Shinin' some diamonds
Like diamonds in the sky

Rather be in some lonely
Where the sun ever shine
Than to see you be another man's
And to know that you'll never be

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

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

Pretty are made for blooming
Pretty stars are to shine
Pretty girls are made for love
Little Maggie was for mine

Well, yonder stands Maggie
With a dram glass in her
She's down her troubles
Over courtin' some man