Luyện nghe bài hát Pretty Golden Hair

Born in England's green, like a picture postcard scene
To childhood spread fond maternal care
From the day that he was born, proud came to fawn
And compliment his pretty hair

In sent away to a boarding school to stay
It's proud traditions forced to bear
And his friends in this new world said, he looks more like a
With those eyes and pretty golden hair

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

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

Ohh, never known beforehand
And the thought he might trip
In his ignorance and
struck beneath his pretty golden hair

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

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

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

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

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