Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Happy Jimmy

Give him a soft guitar to what he choose
He ain't got no fancy
got his blues
Poor, happy

I didn't know him well but he was with me
And I won't take a dime just to make it
'Cause I cried and the day he died
Poor, happy

him sweet melodies, he sing with all he has
He got a paraphrase
It like good time jazz
Poor, Jimmy

I didn't know him well but he was with me
And I put the blame on the aeroplane
But I on the day he flew
Poor, Jimmy

I why
I can't forget all the things you said
About your and times
You set a inside

Oh, your soft guitar, it make me feel to cry
The consolation is
A good man never
God you Jimmy

I love you all my heart, so deep within me
And you won't see the end of your friend
'Cause pray and pray for you every day
Poor, Jimmy
Poor, happy

Poor, happy
Poor, happy
Poor, happy
Poor, happy