Luyện nghe bài hát Lonely Women

No one hurries home to women
No one hurries home to women

A gal die without her man
And no one knows it better than women

And no one knows the blues lonely women do
No one knows the blues lonely women, yeah

Blues, blues that make the rush in
Walls that tell you where you've
And you've been to the hollow lonely women,

And let me die morning
Whoa, whoa, whoa, tears
Whoa, whoa, whoa, bitter
downpour

Don't got no children to be grandmother for, be for
She believe no more, she don't believe
No one home to call you, baby

Everybody knows, knows
Everybody but no one knows