Luyện nghe bài hát My Carol

Ive come to my Carol
Ive in the mud
Dirty sheets outside windows
Lies that poor folks tell rich ones

still is the sound of love
Is the of love

Where she falls in the leaves in
I know the beauty of her
The blood of run in her veins
She shakes her when taunted so

Stronger still is light of her
Is the light of her

And Ive to help her now
My follow
Her black in my face
My arms her waist

My for her is a speckled bird
leading in the snow

Slink under the falling steps
rights and crooked sticks
Unforeseen of modern sin
the dark ring and then more

Daylight brings the of joy
The of joy

Ive to help her now
My footsteps
Her black in my face
My arms around her

Ive come to fetch my
Ive in the mud
Dirty outside broken windows
Lies that poor folks never rich ones

still is the sound of love
Is the of love