Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Man's Heaven

Kind friends round
There's a that I had this last night
There's of land, soil and sea
We won't have to and fight

It's a poor man's heaven, well how when
We have nothing to fear, no
With real feather beds to those heads
all have one of our own

It's a man's heaven to be free
A poor man's to believe
a poor mans vision up above
A poor man's heaven to be

Yeah, on now

roll up their banks, shoot their crates
We won't give it up we heard
With the man's son, we'll have that fun
For their shovel and dirt

We'll on champagne, ride that train
drink it from the day until midnight
If someone dare to ask out there
We'll and put out his lights

a poor man's heaven to be free
A poor heaven to believe
It's a poor mans vision up
A poor heaven to be loved

Yeah, on now

We'll live at our ease, all we please
We won't have no-one to for
If someone gets smart, take him apart
And spread him all over the

It's a poor man's heaven, well how when
We have nothing to fear, no
real feather beds to rest those heads
We'll all one of our own

It's a poor man's to be free
A man's heaven to believe
It's a poor mans vision up
A poor man's heaven to be

Yeah, on now
Yeah, it's a poor heaven
on now, hey

Yeah, come on now, on
It's a poor mans
Yeah, yeah, a poor heaven

Yeah, on now, come on
It's a mans heaven
Yeah, yeah, a poor heaven

Yeah, on now, come on
It's a poor mans
Yeah, yeah, a poor heaven