🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Bed Of Roses - Statler Brothers

 She was called a scarlet  by the people
 Who would go to church but left me  the streets
 With no parents of my own I never  a home
 And a  year old boy has got to eat
 She found me outside  Sunday morning
 Begging money from a man I  know
 She took me in and wiped  my childhood
 A woman of the streets this  Rose
  bed of Rose's that I lay on where I was taught to be a man
 This bed of Rose's where I'm livin' is  only kind of life I'll understand
 
 She was  handsome woman just thirty-five who was spoken to in town by very few
 She managed a late evening business like most of the town wished  could do
 I learned all the things that  man should know
 From a woman not approved of I 
 She died knowing someone really loved her from life's bramble bush I  a rose
 This  of Rose's...
 This bed  Rose's...