Luyện nghe bài hát Albert Erving

On past the Fruit Farm in the country and across the Gundy Hills to Jopin Holler
An old man lived alone like a prisoner serving I'd met a man like Albert Erving
Albert held a woman or a child you could see that loneliness had drove him wild
He said I ain't seen a in three long years and down his lonely face came the tears
His house was filled with logs and cardboard
The sealed the cracks in the wintertime
The floor in Albert's home was the earth worn down
Where Albert's feet had walked around
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Everything in Albert's house was made by hand a picture carved in wood sat on a
Such beauty in a face I'd never seen carved just the picture the name Kathleen
Albert held the picture close up to his face said my Kathleen beauty to this place
I asked him who she was then came the
He said she's not real she's someone I've dreamed of all these years
His was filled...
Where lonely feet had walked around