Luyện nghe bài hát For Annabelle

If I want to walk home you
Hearing every word, thinking it's
In a field for us to cut through
On our victory lap 'cross an old cat

turns to stop and see you
A stone somewhere in your shoe
All day
All day

The old folks up for the day
Seeing the have lingered from the past
And a great bird is flying
From our family tree; something wrong me

I've got a or two
Hiding but
It won't long
No it won't take