Luyện nghe bài hát Funeral

Let me tell you about a man Tommy
A veteran in country music who interrputed his by his own choice
To a minister and by the way I understand he was very successful
And during this period of his life Tommy pasteured a Baptist church
In the very town of Lincoln California
And it was during this time that he was called upon to at a funeral
And the poem I want to recite for you now is a true of Tommy's
And it's called The Funeral

A is always a saddening thing for everybody is somebody to someone
But some funeral scenes you to the bone and one day in our town we had one
A very young had died something that you just don't expect
And the shops and stores had all closed their doors they did it out of and respect
And in the crowded home that day with everyone present weeping
The sound of a little girl's voice was heard she said that's my mommie sleeping
Then I heard the sound of her little tap tap tap
As she made her way down the
Her little purse dangled from her tiny wrist and it brushed her best dress
And she bolded asserted the confidence that little folks like her
To the life that has no final there's no ending and no last mile
The preacher and the rest petrified but on the little girl's face was a smile
She wake up mommie wake up
And still not satisfied she reached out with her little
And touched her face and
the broken hearted daddy spoke with a gentleness and with power
And the that issued from his lips was the sermon for the hour
In a like faith he told her that the dead in Christ will rise
God gave us his word he said and we he never lies
We can't wake up our sleeping mommie but we someone who can
only God can wake up mommie
Let's go home and her in his hands