Luyện nghe bài hát Cabinet Door

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

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

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

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

I hung up all your dresses and the dogs doing fine
I can't remember the you used to buy
Molly got her off and she smiles so big
Davie is still as as a whittled old twig

I miss holding your hands on
over the TV
Watching the braves
And I know that the lord called you up yonder
I guess they say is true
Cause your absence makes weary heart grow fonder

Well I miss holding your on Sundays
Talking the TV
Watching the braves
And I know that the good lord called you up
I guess what they say is
Cause your absence makes weary heart grow fonder

Jason and Margaret they're one more
You'd be happy to know I that cabinet door