Luyện nghe bài hát Pretty Golden Hair

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

In sent away to a boarding school to stay
crumbling proud traditions forced to bear
And his friends in new world said, he looks more like a girl
With blue eyes and pretty golden hair

Fades secluded
Into manhood's search for
His mother's eyes now wet had to stare
For he said I must be

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

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

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
those blue eyes and pretty golden hair

Well, London town of many a tempters nest
And thus he with scarce another care
As so easily he slipped into grip
Foundationed by his golden hair

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

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

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