Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Sir Galahad

Sweet Sir Galahad came in through the
In the when the moon was in the yard
He took her hand in his and shook the hair
From his neck and he her she'd been working much too hard

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

And here's to the of their days

She moved her head a down on the bed
Until it rested on his knee
And there she dropped her smile and there she sighed
And told him all the sadness of those years numbered three

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

And here's to the dawn of days

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

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

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