Luyện nghe bài hát Casimir Pulaski Day

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

Your cried on the telephone
And he drove his car to the yard
to prove that he was sorry

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

Oh, the glory that the Lord has
And the complications you do without
When I you on the mouth

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

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

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

Oh, the glory you ran outside
With your 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 at the great divide
With my shirt tucked in and my shoes
I am crying in the

In the morning you finally go
And the nurse in with her head hung low
And the cardinal hits the

In the in the winter shade
On the first of on the holiday
I I saw you breathing

Oh, the that the Lord has made
And the complications I see his face
In the morning in the

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