Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Shirley

Poor
She hide her tears
For wants to see them
it will break her heart
Time passes as she waits for a

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

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

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

Stars We'll light up the lonely nights, lights
Making us in the love
So struck by the of the harmony
Leaving the sorrow

Shirley
She must her tears
For nobody wants to see
Surely she will win a
Time passes as she waits for the

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

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

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