Luyện nghe bài hát Michael's Bones

Michael's
Lay he fell
down on a sports ground
He was just luckless son
Oh, but now what he's done
Oh, look what done

Your hands are frozen
And your unkissed lips are
Your clothes are hopeless
And no one was mad you

Michael's
very young
But were never to know
fun
Mr. Policeman, I know
Where you get such notions

His gentle hands are
And his unkissed lips are
But his still cry

And now you've turned the last
And see are we all judged the same at the
Tell me, me

Oh, you thing
You are too
And I'm of myself as usual