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
your coins and
Throw them over my
I may grow
knows
How it grows
And nobody
How shaky my
Nobody
How steep my
And nobody
If I cross stiles.

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

Never know what I for
that I've forgotten
Never ask 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 it flows
And nobody
The worn heels
eyes
Make the
spreads
Their heads.

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

He's a but he'll say yes
If you just in white.

Nobody
How it blows
And nobody
How shaky my
Nobody
How steep my
And nobody
If you their stiles.

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

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

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