Luyện nghe bài hát Rare, precious and gone

Cry baby boy, not of joy
the one you held is no longer toy
got her new boots and her make 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 are you doing holding on?

you see she's
rare, and she's gone
rare, precious and she's gone

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

you see she's
rare, precious and she's
She's rare, precious and gone

It's a trap
guilt in her mind
But she ain't your crap
this
Boy out on a line...

She's a queen women, a child among queens
the finest thing that your lovesick eyes ever seen
She's a rose a thorn
a peach, she's a prize
A gift in
she's and colourful and when she grows
be wise
But of all my friend, she's gone
gone, gone!

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