Luyện nghe bài hát Rare, precious and gone

Cry boy, not tears of joy
the one you is no longer your toy
She's got her new boots and her up on
you can her your friend
But not your lover
she's made it clear as air that affair is at an end
So what are you doing on?

Don't you see
rare, precious and she's
She's rare, precious and gone

She was soft in your hands, now she's your plans
I'm sympathetic but you've got to
You tried to her somewhere
she just don't
SHe was being when she breathed in your ear
as long as there stars in the night sky she'd be near
angels get it wrong!

Won't you see
rare, precious and gone
She's rare, precious and she's

a subtle trap
seeding in her mind
But she ain't your crap
this
Boy out on a line...

She's a queen among women, a child among
the finest thing that your eyes have ever seen
She's a rose without a
she's a peach, a prize
A in disguise
she's and colourful and when she grows
be wise
But most of all my friend, gone
gone, gone!

She's rare, and she's gone
rare, and she's gone
Yes, she's rare, and she's gone
she's rare, and she's gone
Gone, gone...