Luyện nghe bài hát My Boy Builds Coffins

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

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

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

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

My boy coffins and I think it's a shame
That when each ones been made, he see it again
He crafts every one with love and care
it's thrown in the ground, it just isn't 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 these he'll make one for you
For you, for you, for you