Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Shirley

Poor
She must her tears
For wants to see them
Surely it break her heart
passes as she waits for a friend

We'll take all the ones in the fight
And make them hold off till the
Take hold of hallowed souls
And save them pain, yea yea
All of the
Save from all of the pain

held are the friends
Left in the years and in the war
Dearly held are the
Save for the ones you on your own

We'll take all the doubtful ones in the
And make them off till the spring
Take hold of their hallowed
And save them pain, yea yea
All of the
ourselves from all of the pain
Yes, we will

We'll light up the lonely nights, harbor lights
Making us in the love
So struck by the hope of the
Leaving the gently

Shirley
She must her tears
For nobody wants to see
Surely she will win a
Time passes as she waits for the

take all the doubtful ones in the fight
And make them hold off till the
Take hold of their hallowed
And save from pain, yea yea
All of the
Save ourselves all of the pain
Yes we will ourselves from all of the pain
Yes we will save from all of the pain

Save from all of the pain
Yes we will
Save ourselves all of the pain
Yes we save ourselves
From the and the sorrows
Yes we save ourselves
the pain and of the sorrows
Save
Save

Save ourselves from all of the
Save ourselves from all of the
ourselves from all of the pain