Luyện nghe bài hát Casimir Pulaski Day

Golden rod and the 4-H
The things I you
I found out you had cancer of the bone

Your father on the telephone
And he drove his car to the yard
Just to prove he was sorry

In the through the window shade
the light pressed up against your shoulder blade
I could see you were reading

Oh, the that the Lord has made
And the you could do without
When I you on the mouth

night at the Bible study
We lift our hands and over your body
But nothing happens

I at Michael's house
In the living room when you my neck
And I almost touched blouse

In the morning at the top of the
When your father found out what we did night
And you told me you scared

Oh, the glory you ran outside
With your tucked in and your shoes untied
And you told me not to you

Sunday night I cleaned the house
I the card where you wrote it out
With the pictures of mother

On the floor at the great
With my tucked in and my shoes untied
I am crying in the

In the morning when you go
And the nurse runs in with her head low
And the cardinal the window

In the morning in the winter
On the first of March on the
I I saw you breathing

Oh, the glory that the has made
And the complications I see his face
In the in the window

Oh, the glory he took our place
But he took my and he shook my face
And he takes and he and he takes