Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Shirley

Poor
She must her tears
For nobody to see them
it will break her heart
Time passes as she for a friend

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

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

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

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

Poor
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 them off till the spring
Take hold of 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 save from all of the pain

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

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