Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Boy

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

I'm a boy
And I'm a
Count coins and
Throw them my shoulder
I may grow
knows
How it grows
And nobody
How shaky my
Nobody
How steep my
And smiles
If I their 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
Seems that I've
ask what I came 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 heels
Nobody's
the skies
Nobody
aching heads.

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

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

knows
How it blows
And sees
How shaky my
cares
How my stairs
And nobody
If you their stiles.

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

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

Oh boy
So sorry for
Oh boy
So worried for his
Oh boy.