Luyện nghe bài hát Just Another Poor Boy

He was but a on the lonely road of life,
She, her was Mary, a lady of the night,
She found him lying in that road, on a winter's so cold,
Just another poor boy, treat him

She saw that he was hungry and him food to eat,
She knew that he was weary and he had no to sleep,
She took him home to her own bed, she lay his wounded head,
And washed the world from his hands and his feet,

He was just another boy, just another poor boy,
he cried out in his sleep she held him tight,
Just another poor boy, just another boy,
And she him love and comfort through the night,
Till the light...

At night she sat him, by the fire he would talk,
He said all men brothers and that love could conquer all,
Many gathered round to hear, for his life did fear,
In troubled times these men seldom talked.

Oh they came for him one at the breaking of the day,
She woke to hear him calling as carried him away,
Accusing him of spreading and hate,

His public meetings a danger to the state,
Some said "Who was he anyway?"

Just another poor boy, another poor boy,
And the tears were falling from her like rain,
Just another poor boy, just poor boy,
And they hung him on a far away,
And on the ground she lay ... boy ... oh my Lord...
Oh my ... oh my Lord...

another poor boy, just another poor boy,
And the tears were from her face like rain,
Just another boy, just another poor boy,
And they him on a hillside far away, just another poor boy,
Just another poor boy, another poor boy,
And she never she'd see his face again...