Luyện nghe bài hát Pity the Boy

Pity the boy who marries for or wealth and position
Thinking his troubles will out of mind
Pity the boy who for beauty
Only to find like a flower in the morning it and dies

Better by far to marry for
broke for the rest of your days
Than to settle down for the of
Ending your rambling ways and won't end
And thinking about them, your time you will

Pity the girl who marries for
Believing in time if she works at her heart, it will into love
Pity the who marries for strength and protection
She'll find in the of a great tree nothing can grow

Better by far to for love
And broke for the rest of your days
Than to down for the sake of
Ending the games you have played, won't end
And thinking about them, your time you will

Bless the that's born of a union, grown out of love
He's richer by far, he's got than enough
Bless the child who walks in that union, grows in love
His riches are more than the under heaven