Luyện nghe bài hát Blue Sky Cathedral

My grand never went to church*
He closer to god with his hands in the dirt
Doing with
the sun on his face on his brow, and the wind in his hair
say a prayer, anywhere
He'd be standing in the middle of a fresh mowed
The spirit would him and
He'd kneel and start giving thanks
For God's earth and
When it came to he preferred his

Blue sky cathedral with white pine steeples
for a stained glass window
Singing with that songbird hymnal
Made his soul fly like an eagle, under that blue sky

Every now and then some folks town
They'd drop in and try to him round
into the and he'd just smile
Fix'em some tea and let'em a while
And they'd leave he'd say to me
Girl some people gotta have four
To keep the word to the call and
ok
As for me I do better my

Blue sky cathedral with its' white steeples
for a stained glass window
Singing along that songbird hymnal
my soul fly like an eagle, under my blue sky cathedral

It's been years since he's gone
we buried him up on the
But it don't matter I am
I feel him me still