Luyện nghe bài hát Shades of a Blue Orphanage

When we were kids he used to go over the wall into old dan's scrapyard
Into the snooker hall where most us kids barred
An' into the roxy and the stella where stars starred
where me and hopalong an' roy rogers got drunk and jarred
And we might have been the of the men,
The captured captain in the devil's den
And we might have been the magic politician in some kind of position
Like an old, old, old musician we kept on wishin'
We was headed for the one hit country again

And it's
blue
Irish
And true
True
And sometimes it me of you

There's an old photograph of dan that I wish you seen
Of him and the boys posed, standing in st. green
Ya see, they were a part of the great dream
But they were caught and and are locked inside the frame
Of the
And he might have the clever con, the good samaritan, the rassclaut man
An' he might been the loaded gun, the charlatan of the tap dancin' fan
But like an old pioneer from afghanistan,
Headed for the number one hit country

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Old dan in a hums the very, very, very special notes
Of a long lost favorite
It reminds him of a love when he was young and did not care
And how he so soft, so sadden
And he might been the laughing cavaliero, the wise old commanchero
Ow, the desparate desparado, the good looking valentino,
The from glasgow
But an old, old hunter of the female buffalo,
He's for the number one hit country again

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And true
blue
Irish
True
Irish
And true
It's so
Ummm, true
I swear I've it
Swear I've it
I I said it
I swear true
And it's
blue
Oh, it's irish
And true...