Luyện nghe bài hát Pretty Golden Hair

Born in England's pleasant green, like a picture scene
To childhood spread with fond maternal
From the day he was born, proud relations came to fawn
And compliment his golden hair

In boyhood sent away to a school to stay
It's crumbling traditions forced to bear
And his friends in this new said, he looks more like a girl
With those blue eyes and pretty golden

secluded youth
Into manhood's search for
His mother's now wet had turned to stare
For he I must be bound

day for London town
For I my fortune's waiting there
So, like an eager knife
He plunged in a new

Ohh, known beforehand anywhere
And the thought that he might
In his ignorance and
Never beneath his pretty golden hair

Ahh, the days soon grew thin and boredom set in
His job was away without a care
For a man who said, you'll earn twice as much instead
With those blue eyes and golden hair

Well, London town possessed of many a tempters
And thus he with scarce another care
As so easily he into prostitution's grip
Foundationed by his pretty hair

Ahh, but the quickly flew and his mind slowly grew
From freedom into deep despair
As the money ceased to roll. a and lonely soul
curses on his pretty golden hair

Ahh, the years stole their time, now, the hard to find
And early friends vanished in the air
And the gay parties's ease changed to lavatories
turned to grey his pretty golden hair

Ohh, his life was only used and his body just
By those who never think and never
But though his file suicide, no, that wasn't why he died
It was murder by his pretty golden