Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Boy

Me, I'm just a boy
From the far south lands
And I've traveled days
To reach this place to my stand
Oh, and I fell in with a band
And drank away the

on, I've been rollin' on
And my head is high from the won
Laid my life for the Greenwood

The city boys and the boys
They come miles around
To defy their and country
Save the folks from the hand
Of the thieving and abbots
And the of the land

Rollin' on, I've rollin' on
And my is high from the battle won
Laid my life for the Greenwood

Sweet Marion
you do me no wrong
Stay on the side
The Greenwood is home
All the dancing girls and the fires
And the wine that like water

Rollin' on, been rollin' on
And my head is high from the won
Laid down my for the Greenwood
Ohh
Ohh
Ohh
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