Luyện nghe bài hát Death Letter

I got a letter morning
How do
You it read?
"Hurry the gal you is dead"?

I got a letter this
I'm
How you it read
He say, "hurry, hurry"
"On account that gal you is dead"

I up my suitcase
I off down the road
When I got there she was
On the coolin'
Yes, I grabbed up my

I took off down the

I got there
She was
'Lain on the board:

Well,
I walked up right
I down in her face
Oh, gal
Gotta lay here judgment day

I said I up right close
I I look down in her face

Oh, the ol' gal!
Gotta lay here 'til day:

Look like ten people
Standing 'round the ground
I didn't know I loved her 'til they laid her

Look like ten
'round the burial ground

I didn't that I love her
'Til laid her down:

Well,
I up my arms
I walk away
I say
honey. I see you judgment day.

Yeah, with
I slowly away

Farewell! Farewell! I see you judgment

You
I didn't feel so bad 'til the ol' sun when down
I didn't a soul
To throw my arms

I didn't so bad
the good ol' sun down

I have a soul

To my arms around:

You it's so hard to love

Don't you

Look like it satisfaction
Don't what you do
Yeah: so
To

Don't you

Seem like it ain't
care what you do:

Well,
I up this mornin'
The of day
huggin' the pillows
She to lay
I say, soon.
morning
At of day

huggin' the pillows
Where my good gal used to

And I got up
This

'Round for my
You know I must
The blues

I say, soon.
This
Feeling 'round for my

You

I have the walking blues:

Hush!
I heard her call my name
Wasn't so
So nice and

I say, soon.
morning
I walk away

Oh, gal
Lay here judgment day