Luyện nghe bài hát Richard Cory

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

But I work in his
And I curse the 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