Luyện nghe bài hát Death Letter

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

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

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

I took off the road

I got there
She was
on the coolin' board:

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

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

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

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

Look like ten
Standing the burial ground

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

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

Yeah, nobody:
I slowly away

Farewell! Farewell! I see you day:

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

I feel so bad
the good ol' sun down

I didn't have a

To throw my around:

You know so hard to love

Don't you

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

Don't you

Seem like it ain't
care what you do:

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

Just the pillows
Where my gal used to lay:

And I got up
morning

'Round for my
You know I have
The blues

I say, soon.
This
Feeling 'round for my

You

I must have the blues:

Hush!
Thought I heard her my name
so loud
So and plain

I say, soon.
This
I slowly walk

Oh, gal
Lay 'til judgment day