Luyện nghe bài hát St. Malo

I've been proud of my place, taking the streets,
not an easy thing to do, to me now
I've been out in a crowd, beating the in and

It's never been easy, from the willow tree,
keeping the birch off me, it's never easy

Take me walking if you go, round the of St. Malo
Knights in houses side, one a secret one a bride
tell me stories as we go round the walls of St.
I can hear them whispering as the bird starts to sing

I've counting the worms in the woodwork,
not an excercise, listen to me now
I am and know keeping my eyes low but
never been easy, bough from the willow tree
keeping the birch off me, it's been easy

Take me walking if you go, the walls of St. Malo
Knights in houses either side, one a one a bride
tell me stories as we go round the of St. Malo
I can them whispering as the night bird starts to sing

me walking, let me go, round the walls of St. Malo
by the she will stand, broken body in her hand
No more song of sweet sorrow, the walls of St. Malo
her heart in golden thread, for her nightingale
is dead.