Luyện nghe bài hát Little Maggie

Oh, well, yonder stands little
With a dram in her hand
She away her troubles, oh, Lord
And foolin' man

How I ever stand it
Just to see them two blue
They shine like the diamonds
Like the in the sky

Pretty were made for bloomin'
Pretty stars were to shine
Pretty were made for boys to love
Surely Maggie was for mine

Oh, well, yonder stands little
With a glass in her hand
She drinkin' away her troubles, oh,
And another man

Well, they me down to the station
my suitcase in my hand
I'm away for to leave you, my love
to a far distant land

Oh, well, sometimes I have a
And sometimes I have a
And I have ten dollars, oh, Lord
Just to pay little Maggie's

Oh, well, yonder stands Maggie
With a glass in her hand
She drinkin' her troubles, oh, Lord
And another man
And foolin' man