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 this 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 down the
I got there she was laying
On the coolin'
Yes, I up my suitcase

I off down the road

I got there
She was
'Lain on the board:

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

I said I walked up close
I said I look down in her

Oh, the ol' gal!
Gotta lay here 'til judgment

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

like ten thousand
Standing 'round the burial

I know that I love her
'Til laid her down:

Well,
I up my arms
I slowly away
I say
Farewell honey. I see you day.

Yeah, nobody:
I walk away

Farewell! Farewell! I see you day:

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

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

I didn't a soul

To my arms around:

You know it's so to love

Don't you

Look like it satisfaction
Don't care you do
so hard
To

Don't you

like it ain't satisfaction
Don't care you do:

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

Just huggin' the
Where my good gal used to

And I got up
This

'Round for my
You I must have
The walking

I say, soon.
morning
Feeling 'round for my

You

I must have the walking

Hush!
Thought I heard her call my
so loud
So nice and

I say, soon.
This
I walk away

Oh, gal
Lay 'til judgment day