Luyện nghe bài hát 1937 Pre-War Kimball

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

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

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

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

And I wished for the left hand like D. Hardin
I could Jimmy Webb or perhaps Randy Newman
Ah, it's a blessing, it met Jerry Lee's feet
Just the hands of those children is all this Kimball

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

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

And God the child
got a song
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