Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Shirley

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

We'll take all the doubtful ones in the
And make them off till the spring
Take hold of 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
Dearly are the loves
Save for the ones you lose on own

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

Stars light up the lonely nights, harbor lights
us believe in the love
So struck by the hope of the
Leaving the gently

Shirley
She must her tears
For wants to see them
she will win a heart
Time as she waits for the wind

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

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

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