Luyện nghe bài hát Cabinet Door

I don't if I can let it go
My fingers white as snow
You packed world in a wooden suitcase
What you left behind time can't

We spent 52 years all we had
Raised seven kids on that of land
There's still your loose change and your buttons on your stand
You left one big house for this man

I miss your hands on Sunday
Talking the TV
Watching the games
And I know that the good called you up yonder
I guess what they say is
Cause your absence makes weary heart grow fonder

I found your old cook books but the ain't right
And how do you work this damn pot
All my shirt are wrinkled, and bed is still made
Cause your smell still lingers on you laid

I hung up all your dresses and the they're doing fine
I remember the brand you used to buy
Molly got her off and she smiles so big
Davie is still as skinny as a whittled old

I miss holding your on Sundays
over the TV
Watching the games
And I know that the good lord called you up
I guess they say is true
Cause your absence makes this weary heart grow

Well I miss holding hands on Sundays
Talking the TV
the braves games
And I know that the good lord you up yonder
I guess what say is true
Cause your absence makes this heart grow fonder

Jason and Margaret expecting one more
You'd be happy to know I fixed that door