Luyện nghe bài hát Canadian Rose

Autumn air it me there
Less an hour to go
Six hundred miles an
And it feels so slow

I'm trying to get to Burlington
To a square in the center of
To a on a wooden table
Where her feet didn't the ground

And when she me it tasted like cinnamon
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 that still makes me smile

And she me her ugly American
And I would her my Canadian flower
And I think that we'll ever get there again
We had such

And she would call me her ugly
And remember my Canadian rose
Especially the fall comes to Burlington
We were in so

I made it this town looks rearranged
I don't know people anymore
But in the best ways not else has changed
From the way it was

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

And my mouth it tastes just like cinnamon
As I ponder what my pilgrimage
And I try to figure out where Vancouver is from
And I to the leaves
If only for a beautiful while that still makes me

And she called me her American
And I would her my Canadian flower
And I don't think we'll ever get there again
We had such

And she would call me her ugly
And remember my Canadian rose
when the fall comes to Burlington
We were in so

Every single hope and dream I could ever up
Passionately springs in me and all are possible
and perfectly both of ours forever after and every day
At least it that way
Once for a beautiful while that still makes me smile

And she called me her American
And I would call her my Canadian
And I don't that we'll ever get there again
We had power

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