🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Indio Boy - Sandra

 He came from the mountains  our little town
 And he never spoke a 
 But he played every day in  lovely way
 Little tunes I had never 
 When he played his 
 His eyes  to be like mirrors of times gone by.
  don't know if I saw what I should not see
 But I  right into his heart.
 I looked right  his heart.
 
 I found out  evening only by chance
 Where  spent his lonely nights.
 There he slept in the church on the  floor
  his flute lay by his side.
  I woke him up and said
 ”Won't you come  my house where it's nice and warm”
 He said
 ”Please let me be, for  am not free
 And I don't wanna break  heart
 I don't wanna  your heart”
 
 When early  morning I came to the place
 Where  used to play his flute.
  was gone
 but a song that will never 
 Seemed to linger  in the sky.
 He's an Indio 
 And his folks  away they are praying
 Indio boy come home when you are  man.
 
  an Indio Boy
 and he longs for the girl  is waiting
 Indio Boy come home as soon  you can..