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 trying to get back to
To a square in the of town
To a spot on a wooden
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 beats so hard we in so close
Once for a beautiful while that still makes me smile

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

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

At least they still have this certain
Where I once carved a particular
I run my fingers the weathered carving
And I almost can the same

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

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

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

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

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

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