Luyện nghe bài hát Canadian Rose

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

I'm to get back to Burlington
To a square in the center of
To a on a wooden table
Where her feet reach the ground

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 power

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

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

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

And she would call me her American
And remember my Canadian rose
Especially when the fall to Burlington
We in so close