Luyện nghe bài hát Private Conversation

And his hand it fell her
As his arm it reached
And she out the window
And she watched the shade go

It was a private
No one her say
the man she left behind her
Was two miles away

Singing boy pick up fiddle
play that steel guitar
We'll yourself a lady
And right where you are

There was a girl from nowhere
With a all sweet with pain
Oh, and she never stopped to
If she'd see him

It was a private
No one her say
That the man she was looking for
Was only streets away

Singing boy pick up fiddle
And that steel guitar
And find a lady
And dance where you are

And the band it just playing
As she walking in
And he stopped to wonder
If he'd see her

It was a conversation
No one him say
That he left behind him
Was two thousand miles

He just sang boy up that fiddle
And play that steel
And find yourself a
And dance where you are

And the of this story
Is I guess it's easier said than
Look at you've been through
And to see you've become

Well, it's a private
No one you say
Well, it's a private

And his hand it fell her
As his arm it reached
And she looked out the
And she watched the go down

It was a private
No one her say
It was a private
No one him say

It was a private
No one her say
It was a conversation