Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Shirley

Poor
She hide her tears
For nobody to see them
Surely it will her heart
Time passes as she waits for a

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

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

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

Stars We'll light up the lonely nights, harbor
Making us in the love
So struck by the hope of the
Leaving the gently

Poor
She must hide her
For wants to see them
Surely she win a heart
Time as she waits for the wind

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

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

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