Luyện nghe bài hát Death Letter

I got a this 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 gal you love is dead"

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

I off down the road

I got there
She was
'Lain on the board:

Well,
I up right close
I look down in her
Oh, gal
Gotta lay 'til judgment day

I said I walked up right
I said I down in her face

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

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

Look ten thousand
Standing 'round the burial

I didn't know I love her
'Til they her down:

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

Yeah, with
I slowly away

Farewell! Farewell! I see you day:

You
I didn't feel so bad 'til the good ol' sun down
I have a soul
To my arms around

I feel so bad
'Til the good ol' sun

I didn't have a

To my arms around:

You it's so hard to love

Don't you

Look like it satisfaction
care 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
Just huggin' the
She to lay
I say, soon.
This
At of day

huggin' the pillows
Where my gal used to lay:

And I got up
morning

'Round for my
You I must have
The blues

I say, soon.
This
'round for my shoes

You

I must have the blues:

Hush!
Thought I her call my name
Wasn't so
So and plain

I say, soon.
morning
I slowly away

Oh, gal
Lay here judgment day