Luyện nghe bài hát Big Sky, MT

My grandfather picks wild at the top of the hill
Upon the mountain
And he knows the names by the color, shape, size
Above the ridge and the valleys
Picking by the river side

My grandfather shooting stars,
smoke where lily of the valley grows
Porcelain queen and beauty in the glow
Above the ridge and through the
To find love everlasting in delight
Grows true love, the true love is

He
For true love you do the best you can
She will be there when you wake up

Above the ridge and the valleys
Picking by the river side

My was a fisherman,
And no fish stood a chance
he was standing on the river bed
With a of cut on the
My grandfather was a good man, for a good life came
Making flowers for his true love, for queen Anne on the bank
My taught me there
If you show love that you cant take care of her
you wake up, she will always be there by your side

My picks wild flowers at the top of the hill
Upon the side
And he the names in the back of his
feel guide
Above the ridge and the valleys
To true love everlasting in delight
Above the and through the valleys
Picking flowers by the river
the ridge and through the valleys
To find true love everlasting in
For love, for true love he said
For love you do everything you can
And she always be there when you wake up

My taught me
That picking is worthwhile
When youre doing that for true love
you see her smile
Its like big sky, shooting star and we are
Where we grow, the roots are never life
Big sky, shooting stars and we are
Where we grow, the are never ending life
Big sky, shooting and where we are
Where we grow, the roots are never ending
High up in the