Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Old Heartsick Me

Poor old me
Twice as lonely as a girl to be
What the future be
For poor old me

I thought I was mute to big yellow moon
And its magic all of pure snow
In the moonlight it's hard to a heart on guard
Against love waiting to grow

As I'm enclosed in your arms, all my for alarm
roll on like the waves in the sea
When you cast me aside, I hatch down and cry
Poor old me

made part out of me as God made Adam for Eve
It's the as He made you for me
What if Adam like you had off rambling, too
What kind of old world would this be

You don't want to that you, too, have been bit
By that god, those tiny teeth
Why don't you realize, you mean paradise
Poor old me

For poor old me