Luyện nghe bài hát Canadian Rose

Autumn air it carries me
than an hour to go
Six miles an hour
And still it feels so

I'm to get back to Burlington
To a in the center of town
To a spot on a table
Where her feet didn't reach the

And when she kisses me it tasted like
And her skin of cider and rose
And when she looked at me we'd both got
And my heart beats so hard we in so close
Once for such a beautiful while still makes me smile

And she called me her ugly
And I would call her my flower
And I don't think that we'll ever get there
We had power

And she would call me her ugly
And I'll remember my rose
when the fall comes to Burlington
We in so close

I finally it this town looks rearranged
I don't these people anymore
But in the best ways not much has changed
From the way it was

At least they still have this certain
I once carved a particular name
I run my fingers through the carving
And I almost can feel the

And my mouth it almost tastes just cinnamon
As I ponder my pilgrimage means
And I try to figure out where is from here
And I to the leaves
If only for a beautiful while still makes me smile

And she me her ugly American
And I call her my Canadian flower
And I don't think we'll ever get there again
We had power

And she would call me her American
And I'll remember my Canadian
Especially when the fall comes to
We were in so

Every hope and dream I could ever conjure up
Passionately springs in me and all things are
Plausible and perfectly both of forever after and every day
At least it seemed way
Once for such a beautiful while that still makes me

And she called me her ugly
And I would call her my flower
And I don't think we'll ever get there again
We had power

And she call me her ugly American
And I'll remember my Canadian
Especially when the fall to Burlington
We in so close