Luyện nghe bài hát Send My Fond Regards to Lonelyville

Send my fond regards to
I'm staying in my well-appointed valley on the
Oh, I'll grow on seawater
A son on the honey
And something to loneliness
Sweet will

I once was there to find the girl mystic morning's eve
There in the shade all things up its leaves
Waking to the marvel to be to be free
You can the sound of southern bells follow where she please

Some with the forked tongues love again to unlearn
for a heart a brushed yet stainless urn
You see some say for a spell well it's the they're seen or heard
But for all the night falls for each alone, each alone will

Now say hello to the King
He was two hands and both empty of his Queen
In her place, the lone Spade waltzed right in to a hymn
See him bow and at twenty one and Jack the Blacksmith's crying

This is how come to leave their loneliness
The weeks pass in a tennis match
she for him undresses
For so long no point for the Distant Mister and the Near Misses
be love, love from above when at length the arrow hisses

The waterfall wallpaper clings to its life
Our 2D holiday burns through the night
The Holy Lonely lead their down to the tide
Singing, oh, no my heart not be claimed by the fire

They cast the Independent Man his anchor and his
First in gold then out the capitol and through the of his tears
The moon sets to the great purse of the sea like a folding
As pointed for the promise land the disappear

I set my prayers tonight for
To fall with the at that lone window sill
The of the Wolf Moonlight to fall on Slater Mill
And leave something to loneliness William will