Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Sir Galahad

Sweet Sir Galahad in through the window
In the night when the was in the yard
He took her hand in his and shook the long
From his neck and he told her been working much too hard

It was true that since the day
Her crazy man had passed away to the of poet's pride
She and talked alot with new people on the block
But always at evening time she

And here's to the dawn of days

She moved her head a little on the bed
Until it rested softly on his
And there she her smile and there she sighed awhile
And told him all the sadness of those years that numbered

Well, you know I my fate's belated
Because of all the I waited for the day when I'd no longer cry
I get myself to by eight but oh, was I born too late
Do you think I'll fail at every single I try?

And here's to the of their days

He just put his arm around her and that's the way I her
months later to the day
The lines of a smile erased the tear tracks upon her
A smile could linger, even stay

Sweet Sir went down
his gay bride of flowers
The of the hours
Of her

And here's to the of their days, of their days