Luyện nghe bài hát Casimir Pulaski Day

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

Your father 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 light pressed up against your blade
I could see you were reading

Oh, the glory that the Lord has
And the complications you could do
When I you on the mouth

Tuesday night at the Bible
We our hands and pray over your body
But ever happens

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 father found out what we did that
And you told me you were

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

Sunday night when I the house
I the card where 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 in the bathroom

In the morning when you go
And the runs in with her head hung low
And the hits the window

In the morning in the shade
On the of March on the holiday
I I saw you breathing

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

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