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 back to
To a in the center of town
To a spot on a wooden
Where her feet didn't the ground

And she kisses me it tasted like cinnamon
And her smells of cider and rose
And when she looked at me both got quiet
And my beats 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 would call her my flower
And I don't think we'll ever get there again
We had such

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

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

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

And my mouth it tastes just like cinnamon
As I what my pilgrimage means
And I try to out where Vancouver is from here
And I listen to the
If only for a beautiful while that makes me smile

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

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

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

And she called me her American
And I would her my Canadian flower
And I don't think that we'll 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 in so close