Luyện nghe bài hát Blue Sky Cathedral

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

Blue sky cathedral with its' white pine
Sunrise for a stained window
Singing along with that songbird
his soul fly like an eagle, under that blue sky cathedral

Every now and some folks from town
They'd in and try to bring him round
into the fold and just smile
Fix'em tea and let'em talk a while
And when leave he'd say to me
Girl some people gotta have walls
To the word to heed the call and
ok
As for me I do underneath my

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

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