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 this morning
I'm
How you it read
He say, "hurry, hurry"
"On account gal you love is dead"

I grabbed up my
I took off the road
I got there she was laying
On the board
Yes, I up my suitcase

I took off the road

I got there
She was
on the coolin' board:

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

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

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

Look like ten people
Standing the burying ground
I know I loved her 'til they laid her down

Look like ten
'round the burial ground

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

Well,
I fol' up my
I slowly walk
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 have a soul
To my arms around

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

I didn't have a

To throw my arms

You know so hard to love

Don't you

Look like it ain't
Don't what you do
so hard
To

Don't you

Seem like it ain't
care what you do:

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

Just the pillows
my good gal used to lay:

And I got up
This

'Round for my
You I must have
The blues

I say, soon.
morning
Feeling for my shoes

You

I must the walking blues:

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

I say, soon.
morning
I walk away

Oh, gal
Lay here 'til day