Luyện nghe bài hát Maxine

It was late in the of November
She was up the wagon in the rain
Said be back in the morning
But she never through here again

I'd see her in the
She never had much to
These days the market's an old of mud
And she never through here again

Maxine, Maxine,

Time tricks on your memory
It seems a long
She said she'd be back by Monday
But she never came here again

Some say a landed
And took her in
They found her blue seraph on the ground
And she never cam through here

Maxine, Maxine, Maxine,
Maxine, Maxine, Maxine,

I a tabloid paper
She was to be in
Was a photo of a woman on a
But she never came here again

And if you see her
She may be old by
her that I miss her and ask her when
She's ever coming through again