Luyện nghe bài hát Richard Cory

They say that Richard Cory owns one half of this whole
With political connections to spread his around
Born into society, a only child
He had a man could want, power, grace and style

But I work in his
And I curse the life I'm
And I curse my
And I wish that I be

Oh, I wish I could be
Oh, I wish I could be
Cory

The papers print his almost everywhere he goes
Cory at the opera, Richard Cory at a show
And the rumor of his parties and the on his yacht
Oh, he surely must be with everything he's got

But I in his factory
And I the life I'm living
And I curse my
And I wish that I be

Oh, I wish that I be
Oh, I that I could be
Cory

He gave to charity, he had the common touch
And were grateful for his patronage and thanked him very much
So my mind was filled with wonder when the evening read
"Richard Cory went home last night and put a through his head"

But I in his factory
And I curse the life I'm
And I my poverty
And I wish I could be

Oh, I that I could be
Oh, I wish I could be
Richard