Luyện nghe bài hát White Girl

I am and I am broken
And my head is in my
For she, who she love me
not wed an Indian man

My Gods who were ridden
Stand quiet by my
For although I her
She would not be my

Oh, goodbye softly, one
It was splendid it ran
Goodbye, my bitter girl
I'll you if I can

She up to the pueblo
With her bright hair
told me not to love her
But I did not

She me to her parties
She carried me
And I was a one
The man in town

For I great wonder
All in brilliant dreams
I held her strong but
As kings have held their

I learned to drink strong
As she took me here and
Until life without my
I could not

Oh, softly, sweet one

Well, she came to leave me
She me by the arm
And she said, she me
And not do me harm

But she not marry
Not an Indian she
She me for my offer
And I that I was dead

Now I'm among my people
And are kind to me
Although I'm sad staggers
When I drink that tough

For I've been a white pet
A captive
off and discarded
Just a drunk who have been

Oh, goodbye softly, one
softly, sweet one