Luyện nghe bài hát Richard Cory (alternate version)

They say that Richard Cory owns one half of this whole
With political to spread his wealth around
Born society, a banker's only child
He had everything a man want, power, grace and style

But I in his factory
And I the life I'm living
And I curse my
And I wish I could be

Oh, I wish I could be
Oh, I that I could be
Richard

The papers his picture almost everywhere he goes
Richard at the opera, Richard Cory at a show
And the rumor of his parties and the on his yacht
Oh, he surely must be happy with everything got

But I in his factory
And I curse the life I'm
And I curse my
And I that I could be

Oh, I wish I could be
Oh, I wish that I be
Cory

He freely to charity, he had the common touch
And they were grateful for his patronage and thanked him very
So my mind was filled with wonder when the evening headlines
"Richard Cory home last night and put a bullet through his head"

But I work in his
And I the life I'm living
And I my poverty
And I that I could be

Oh, I wish that I be
Oh, I wish that I be
Richard