Luyện nghe bài hát Rare, precious and gone

Cry baby boy, not of joy
the one you held is no your toy
She's got her new boots and her up on
you can her your friend
But not your again
she's it clear as air that this affair is at an end
So are you doing holding 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 shattered your
I'm sympathetic but got to understand
You tried to her somewhere
she don't belong
SHe was being when she breathed in your ear
as long as there were stars in the night sky she'd be
angels get it wrong!

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

It's a subtle
guilt in her mind
But she ain't taking crap
time
Boy out on a line...

She's a queen among women, a child among
the finest thing that your lovesick eyes ever seen
a rose without a thorn
she's a peach, she's a
A gift in
she's graceful and colourful and when she
be wise
But of all my friend, she's gone
gone, gone!

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