Luyện nghe bài hát Canadian Rose

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

I'm trying to get back to
To a square in the of town
To a spot on a table
Where her didn't reach the ground

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

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

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

I finally made it 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
I once carved a particular name
I run my fingers through the weathered
And I almost can the same

And my it almost tastes 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 only for a beautiful while that still makes me

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

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

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

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

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