Luyện nghe bài hát Angeline

Yesterday's forecast no rain for today
But yesterday's news is old news, the skies are all
Winter's in labor, soon to birth to the spring
That will sprinkle the with flowers for my Angeline

Heartache and sorrow and sadness find
Wings on a and with them she flies to my mind
She stretched her arms for a moment then back to sleep
While the morning stood watching me so silently weep

She her eyes, Lord, the minute my feet touched the floor
The cold hard wood with each step that I made to the door
I turned to her gently and said to her, "Look, hon, it's spring"
Knowing the window, the winter looked for Angeline

Yesterday's forecast, no rain for today
But yesterday's is old news, the skies are all gray