Luyện nghe bài hát The Boxer

I am just a boy
Though my story's told,
I have my resistance
For a pocket of mumbles, such are promises
All and jests
Still a man hears what he to hear
And the rest

I left my home and my family,
I was no than a boy
In the company of
In the quiet of the station,
scared,
Laying low, seeking out the quarters
the ragged people go
Looking for the
Only would know

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Asking workman's wages
I come for a job,
But I get no offers,
a come-on from the whores
On Avenue
I do declare,
There were times I was so lonesome
I some comfort there, le le le le le le le

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Lie la lie, lie la la la la lie la la lie

Then I'm out my winter clothes
And I was gone,
Going
Where the New York winters
bleeding me,
me,
Going

In the stands a boxer,
And a by his trade
And he the reminders
Of glove that laid him down
Or cut him he cried out
In his and his shame,
"I am leaving, I am leaving"
But the fighter remains, mmm mmm

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