Luyện nghe bài hát Part I

Little did I think when the judge spoke
awful words to me
That I feel again the cold winds blow
And a heart beat in 'Babbacombe' Lee
I was to lead a life of sorrow
I've friends hang their in shame
Growing and weary of the morrow
by my terrible name
When I was fifteen, my father to me
Saying "Now you are a man and all men
There's a lady and they say her name's Miss
Her pony's very old, it a nurse"
For months I worked for her at ?Hadley Glen?
She was a mother to me
But time goes slowly when you're wishfully
Of all the other to be
There were boats drifting in the
There were sailors talking in the
That's the life for a boy who wants to
For a man who doesn't want to settle