Luyện nghe bài hát Virginia Bluebell

Carrying the weight on the end of a
Your just for somebody
To pick you up
Shaded by a tree, live up to a rose
All you wanted
Was a sunny place to

Pretty little
you gotta look good
And let the see
All the beauty that you're of
the way you hang your head
Nobody can
Your my bluebell
My bluebell

through a storm
A flower can
You just a little push
is coming soon
Umbrella in the
They'll off your back
whatcha can realize what you have

Pretty little
you gotta look good
And let the see
All the beauty that made of
the way you hang you head
Nobody can
Your my Virginia

Put a little in the darkest places
Put a smile on the saddest faces

little thing
Sometimes you look good
And let the see
All the beauty that made of
'Cause the way you hang you
can tell
Your my Virginia
My bluebell