Luyện nghe bài hát Wino

The clatter of the garbage cans in the and lonely alley
Searching for a bottle with a drop or two of
The makes his rounds from garbage cans to gutter
Running a wild man to every bottle that he finds
The wine makes him happy for a little while but this world of fantasy last long
Then his frail lonely body seeks refuge but lost in a world of his own
would cause a man to give up everything life has to offer
And end up with no family no no nothing
Sleeping on the in some fifty alley
Holding tight in his hand an empty bottle
In his eyes a look of sadness as though he's just the gates of hell
Could it be that he's loved and lost or it be that he was lost and unloved
Whatever it be it's a pitiful sight to see a man knows only as a wino