Luyện nghe bài hát Lost Boy

A little boy sunday mass
and little get bored
pray idle hands neatly tear
Jove from the bible

Preacher and he strikes him
but the boy him back
he thinks fair is fair

They box his
he hears
some swear

That's a boy
a lost boy
oh if he were
oh if he were oh oh

His mother heard what the said
but she just her head

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

Carted almost nightly
he's brought into court
and charged for all he had

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

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

His father heard his sentence
and man he ran so
but doesn't every person deserve a second

this boy
free and now
with joy
to to his family

But some new kid
in his
his father holding him
he never me before

couldn't stay
ran
and how he

Go get boy
go get boy
these people aren't
family isn't mine
and fine
divine

My wish the didn't have me
you are just a mess
and so why cares for theirs
is guess