Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Man's Roses

(Or a Rich Gold)

I must make up my today
What to have, to hold
A poor man's
Or a rich gold

as wealthy as a king in a palace
Tho' he's callous and
He may learn to give his for love
Instead of buyin' it with

Then the poor man's
And the thrill when we
Will be of paradise
That I'll never

And yet the hand brings the rose tonight
Is the I will hold
For the rose of love more to me
More than any rich man's

(Repeat two verses)