Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Man's Roses

I must make up my today;
to have, what to hold:
A poor 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.

Then the man's roses,
And the thrill we kiss
be memories of paradise
That never miss.

And yet the hand that brings a tonight
Is the I will hold.
For the of love means more to me
Than any man's gold.

Then the poor man's
And the thrill when we (when we kiss)
Will be memories of
I'll never miss.

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

ALTERNATE FROM PATTI'S RE-RECORDING:

Then the poor man's

And the when we kiss

Will be of paradise

That I'll miss.

And yet the hand that brings a rose

Is the I will hold

For the of love means more to me

any rich man's gold.

Yes, the rose of love more to me

Than any rich gold