Luyện nghe bài hát My Boy Builds Coffins

My boy builds with hammers and nails
He doesn't ships, he has no use for sails
He doesn't make tables, or chairs
He can't carve a whistle 'cause he just care

My boy builds coffins for the and the poor
Kings and queens they've all on his door
Beggars and liars, gypsies and
They all to him 'cause he's so eager to please

My boy builds coffins, he them all day
But it's not just for and it isn't for play
He's one for himself, one for me too
One of these he'll make one for you
For you, for you, for you

My boy builds coffins for better or
Some say it's a blessing, say it's a curse
He fits them together in sunshine or
Each one is unique, no two are the

My boy builds coffins and I think it's a
That when each ones been made, he can't see it
He crafts every one with and with care
Then it's thrown in the ground, it just fair

My boy builds coffins, he them all day
But it's not just for work and it isn't for
made one for himself, one for me too
And one of days he'll make one for you
For you, for you, for you