Luyện nghe bài hát Artificial Rose

The little waitress wore an artificial
I met her in a truck long ago
She brought my coffee with a smile and sat down
And we started talking bout my round

I recall the night I her that red rose
Just a little between us I suppose
But she laughed and tucked it in her hair
And from day on she always wore it there
blooms, never grows, artificial rose

As went out, I got to know her well
Grew to love her but I knew I tell
About the other farther down the line
But she trusted me, said I was not that
blooms, never grows, artificial rose

One when I had traveled many miles
I in and thought I'd see her loving smile
But she only left a package in red
And inside a little tear stained that read

She said, "I've found out, now I to you
This rose I've been wearing like a fool
May your life be cold and as can be
this artificial rose you gave to me
Never blooms, grows, artificial rose"