Luyện nghe bài hát Casimir Pulaski Day

Golden rod and the 4-H
The I brought you
When I out you had cancer of the bone

Your father on the telephone
And he his car to the navy yard
Just to prove that he was

In the morning the window shade
When the light up against your shoulder blade
I could see what you were

Oh, the glory that the has made
And the complications you could do
When I kissed you on the

night at the Bible study
We lift our hands and pray over body
But nothing ever

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

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

Oh, the when you ran outside
With shirt tucked in and your shoes untied
And you me not to follow you

Sunday when I cleaned the house
I find the card you wrote it out
With the pictures of mother

On the floor at the divide
With my shirt tucked in and my shoes
I am crying in the

In the when you finally go
And the nurse in with her head hung low
And the hits the window

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

Oh, the glory that the Lord has
And the when I see his face
In the in the window

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