Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Boy

Never sing for my
I never help my
Never do is proper
For my fair of labor.

I'm a boy
And I'm a
your coins and
Throw over my shoulder
I may older
Nobody
How cold it
And sees
How my knees
Nobody
How steep my
And nobody
If I cross stiles.

Oh boy
So for himself
Oh boy
So for his health.
You may say day
Where he stay tonight.

Never what I came for
that I've forgotten
Never ask what I for
Or how I was begotten.

I'm a boy
And I'm a
I say
May stranger than Sunday
to Monday.
Nobody
How cold it
And nobody
The worn down
Nobody's
Make the
Nobody
Their heads.

Oh boy
So for his life
Oh boy
So to take a wife.

a mess but he'll say yes
If you dress in white.

knows
How cold it
And sees
How my knees
cares
How steep my
And smiles
If you their stiles.

Oh boy
So sorry for
Oh boy
So for his health.
You may say day
will he stay tonight.

Oh boy
So worried for his
Oh boy
So to take a wife.

Oh boy
So for himself
Oh boy
So for his health
Oh boy.