Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Man's Roses

I must make up my mind
to have, what to hold:
A man's roses,
Or a rich man's

One's as as a king in a palace,
Though callous and cold.
He may to give his heart for love,
Instead of buying it gold.

the poor man's roses,
And the thrill when we
Will be memories of
That never miss.

And yet the hand that brings a tonight
Is the I will hold.
For the rose of love more to me
Than any rich gold.

Then the man's roses
And the thrill we kiss (when we kiss)
Will be of paradise
That never miss.

And yet the hand brings a rose tonight
Is the I will hold.
For the rose of love more to me
Than any rich go-o-o-o-old
Than any rich gold.

ALTERNATE ENDING FROM RE-RECORDING:

Then the poor roses

And the thrill when we

be memories of paradise

That never miss.

And yet the hand that a rose tonight

Is the hand I hold

For the rose of means more to me

Than any man's gold.

Yes, the rose of love means to me

any rich man's gold