Luyện nghe bài hát Private Conversation

And his hand it behind her
As his arm it reached
And she looked out the
And she watched the go down

It was a private
No one her say
That the man she left her
Was two thousand away

Singing boy pick up fiddle
We'll that steel guitar
find yourself a lady
And dance where you are

There was a lonely from nowhere
With a smile all sweet pain
Oh, and she never stopped to
If she'd see him

It was a conversation
No one her say
That the man that she was for
Was only streets away

Singing boy pick up fiddle
And play that guitar
And find yourself a
And dance right you are

And the band it just kept
As she walking in
And he stopped to wonder
If see her again

It was a conversation
No one him say
That girl he behind him
Was two thousand miles

He just sang boy pick up fiddle
And play that guitar
And find a lady
And dance where you are

And the moral of story
Is I guess it's easier than done
Look at what you've through
And to see you've become

Well, a private conversation
No one you say
Well, a private conversation

And his it fell behind her
As his arm it reached
And she out the window
And she watched the go down

It was a private
No one her say
It was a private
No one him say

It was a conversation
No one her say
It was a private