Luyện nghe bài hát Show Me

Show me worse
Than a outside a church
with a cardboard box
In a heartless that hurts and mocks
And on a chair
I sit down and cry
And close my

the Christmas windows
Here in town
A young girl rests her head
And the festive lights down

And if she a kitten
Someone would take her
But no pity for our own kind
Our hearts are
Our are blind

Show me something
the wolf at the door
All the in the cold
To the wolf from the fold

Show me more
Than the an honest girl turned thief or
Under African sun or rain
Necessities the same

On the the old wood shed
The moon rested its pale
a woman on a screen
Who saw same things she'd seen
And on a chair in a
She sat and cried
And her eyes

me something more
Than the wolf at the
All the begging in the
To keep the wolf the fold

me something more
Than the an girl turned thief or wore
Under sun or Dublin rain
Necessities remain the