Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Bojangles

I knew a man Bojangles and he for you
In worn out
Silver hair, ragged shirt and pants
The old shoe
He jumps so high, jumps so
he'd lightly touch down
Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles, Mr. dance

I met him in a cell, in New it was
and out
He to me to be the eyes of age as he
He right out
He talked about life, of life
He laughed, his leg instead

He said the name and he danced a lick
Across the
He grabbed his pants and took a and he jumped so high
He clicked his
He let go a laugh, he let go a
his clothes all around
Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles

He danced for those at minstrel shows and fairs
Throughout the
And he spoken in tears of years how it's dogging him
traveled about
The dog up and he up and died
After twenty he still grieves