Luyện nghe bài hát 1937 Pre-War Kimball

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Oh, it sat in corner for many a year
Through parties, tears and cheers
And the hands of James Hooker flew over keys
And God know who else it came to me

And when I was alone I be Julie Gold
It rang her "From A Distance" just it was my own
I'd pretend I've the voice of Neilsen Chapman
I wrote 'Late Grande' with just my right hand happenin'

Now it's keys rent the air in it's new to stand
A for the children who'll play right and left hand
Just a 1937 Kimball
Oh, with the grace of that three-quarter
Oh, the grace of that grand

Oh, it's lonesome in this at five am
I'd call Harlan Howard, only understand
All those that came to be
Mornings in corner, that piano and me

And I wished for the left hand like Glenn D.
I could play Jimmy or perhaps Randy Newman
Ah, it's a blessing, it never met Jerry feet
Just the hands of those is all this Kimball needs

let it go, let it go
That piano I bought from Al Jones ago
I've let it go, let it go
And I smiled as it out my door
And the songs that we wrote, ah, for note
That piano will always

Now it's rent the air in it's new place to stand
A gift for the children who'll right and left hand
Just a 1937 Pre-war
Oh, the grace of three-quarter grand
Oh, the grace of three-quarter grand
Oh, it's the grace of three-quarter grand

And God bless the
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