Luyện nghe bài hát White Girl

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

My who were wild ridden
Stand quiet by my
For I loved her
She not be my bride

Oh, softly, sweet one
It was splendid it ran
Goodbye, my bitter girl
forget you if I can

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

She took me to her
She carried me
And I was a one
The tallest man in

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

I learned to drink strong
As she me here and there
Until without my whiskey
I not bear

Oh, softly, sweet one

Well, when she 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 back among my
And are kind to me
I'm sad with staggers
When I that tough whiskey

For I've been a girl's pet
A captive
Shown off and
a drunk who might have been

Oh, softly, sweet one
Goodbye softly, one