🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Indio Boy - Sandra

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