Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Shirley

Poor
She must hide her
For wants to see them
Surely it will break her
Time passes as she for a friend

take all the doubtful ones in the fight
And make them hold off till the
hold of their hallowed souls
And them from pain, yea yea
All of the
Save ourselves from all of the

Dearly are the friends
Left in the and lost in the war
held are the loves
Save for the ones you lose on own

take all the doubtful ones in the fight
And them hold off till the spring
Take of their hallowed souls
And them from pain, yea yea
All of the
Save ourselves from all of the
Yes, we save

Stars We'll up the lonely nights, harbor lights
us believe in the love
So struck by the hope of the
the sorrow gently

Poor
She hide her tears
For nobody to see them
she will win a heart
Time as she waits for the wind

We'll take all the doubtful in the fight
And make them hold off the spring
Take hold of hallowed souls
And them from pain, yea yea
All of the
Save ourselves from all of the
Yes we save ourselves from all of the pain
Yes we will save from all of the pain

Save from all of the pain
Yes we will
ourselves from all of the pain
Yes we save ourselves
From the pain and the
Yes we will ourselves
From the pain and of the
ourselves
Save

ourselves from all of the pain
Save from all of the pain
Save from all of the pain