Jean thị giác Jean → Mikasa EreMika There's a place where lovers go To cry their troubles away And they call it Lonesome Town Where the broken hearts stay You can buy a dream or two, To last you all through the years And the only price you pay Is a heart full of tears Goin' down to lonesome town, Where the broken hearts stay, Goin' down to lonesome town To cry my troubles away. In the town of broken dreams, The streets are filled with regret, Maybe down in lonesome town, I can learn to forget. Maybe down in lonesome town, I can learn to forget. --Rickey Nelson