Luyện nghe bài hát Canadian Rose

Autumn air it carries me
Less an hour to go
Six hundred an hour
And still it so slow

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

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

And she me her ugly American
And I would call her my Canadian
And I don't think that we'll ever get again
We had such

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

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

At least they have this certain table
I once carved a particular name
I run my fingers through the weathered
And I almost can the same

And my mouth it almost tastes like cinnamon
As I ponder what my pilgrimage
And I try to figure out where Vancouver is here
And I listen to the
If only for a beautiful that still makes me smile

And she called me her American
And I call her my Canadian 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 rose
Especially when the fall comes to
We were in so

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

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

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