Luyện nghe bài hát Annabelle

Leased acres
And one jimmy
the Alabama Trust
Half of cotton, of corn
Get a full of dust

We have all things pleasin'
No how we try
Until we've all to Jesus
We can only why

I had a
her Annabelle
She's the of my eye
Tried to her something like I never had
Didn't want to ever her cry

We cannot have all pleasing
No how we try
Until all gone to Jesus
We can only why

I'm dead and buried
I'll take a hard life of
Every day I've ever
Anna's in the
got no life at all
She got these words on stone:

We cannot have all things
No how we try
Until we've all gone to
We can wonder why