Luyện nghe bài hát The Boxer

I am a poor boy
Though my story's told,
I squandered my resistance
For a full of mumbles, such are promises
All and jests
Still a man hears what he wants to
And disregards the

I left my home and my family,
I was no more a boy
In the of strangers
In the quiet of the station,
scared,
Laying low, seeking out the quarters
Where the ragged go
for the places
Only would know

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Asking only workman's
I come for a job,
But I get no offers,
a come-on from the whores
On Seventh
I do declare,
There were times when I was so
I took comfort there, le le le le le le le

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

In the clearing a boxer,
And a fighter by his
And he carries the
Of ev'ry glove laid him down
Or cut him till he out
In his and his shame,
"I am leaving, I am leaving"
But the fighter remains, mmm mmm

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