Luyện nghe bài hát Timmy

Timmy out on the boardwalk
writing in his of poems
a young girl walks up him
looking tired and worn

She reminds him of
he used to call his wife
she hard to be his lover
so he'll write about her

So he his book of stories
is listening tonight
written in the and glories
of the battles that he

Timmy's standing at the
with his by his side
bullets wait for him in the
as he her for his bride
So he went into the
with a gun he could not
with her and his papers
tucked inside his boot

Timmy inside a barroom
someone else a scotch
half asleep she sits there
staring at his crotch