Luyện nghe bài hát Lost Boy

A boy it's sunday mass
and little boys get
during pray hands neatly tear
Jove from the bible

Preacher see's and he him
but the boy him back
'cause he fair is fair

They box his
still he
some lady

That's a boy
that's a boy
oh if he mine
oh if he were oh oh

His mother what the lady said
but she just her head

Then as the boy grew
he never quite up
needed more so he screwed the maid
caught ashore with a sailor

Carted home nightly
till he's brought court
and for all he had done

The asked him why
and the boy just
I it sounded like fun

And the cried lost boy
your a boy
god you're not mine
thank god you're not oh oh

His father heard his pass
and man he ran so
but every person deserve a second chance

Take boy
and changed now
sick joy
to return to his

But some new kid
in his
his father him tight
he never held me

Just couldn't
ran
and how he

Go get boy
go get boy
these aren't mine
family isn't mine
and that's
it's

My parents wish the have me
you are just a mess
and so why cares for theirs
is guess