Luyện nghe bài hát Rare, precious and gone

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

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

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

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

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

She's a among women, a child among queens
the thing that your lovesick eyes have ever seen
She's a without a thorn
a peach, she's a prize
A gift in
she's and colourful and when she grows
she'll be
But most of all my friend, she's
gone, gone!

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