Luyện nghe bài hát Swing Low

I met her at the
Living just this of sin
Her mouth was and when she spoke
Lord, I fell in

She had a baby in a
A and a half
She looked a little
She let out a little

up my overcoat
Invited inside
Two fragile little
With nowhere to hide

She her old man left her
Just before the came
I could the tears well up inside
Each time she spoke his

low, swing low
Sweet face
Why would such a simple
to such a place?

We talked until the died down
woke and stirred
She a little hushing sound
Spoke some word

The yawned and smiled at me
But she said, "We stay"
She me for my kindness
Turned and walked

Swing low, low
Sweet face
Why such a simple child
Come to such a

I think them all the time
Hope found their home
Seems it's my calling now
To walk these streets

Sometimes when the is right
I can smell her sweet
I think about the warm
ended all too soon

Swing low, low
Sweet face
Why would a simple child
Come to a place?

Oh, oh, oh, why would such a simple
Come to such a