Luyện nghe bài hát Funeral

Let me tell you a man Tommy Collins
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 small Baptist
In the very town of Lincoln California
And it was during this that he was called upon to speak at a funeral
And the poem I want to recite for you now is a experience of Tommy's
And it's called The Funeral

A funeral is always a saddening thing for everybody is somebody to
But some funeral scenes you to the bone and one day in our town we had one
A very young mother had something that you just don't expect
And the shops and stores had all closed their doors did it out of love and respect
And in the crowded funeral home that day with everyone weeping
The sound of a little girl's voice was heard she said my mommie she's sleeping
Then I heard the sound of her little tap tap tap
As she made her way the aisle
Her little purse dangled from her tiny wrist and it brushed her Sunday dress
And she bolded the confidence that little folks like her possess
To the life that has no final chapter there's no ending and no mile
The preacher and the rest were petrified but on the little girl's was a smile
She wake up mommie wake up
And still not satisfied she out with her little hand
And touched her face and
Then the broken daddy spoke with a gentleness and with power
And the words that issued from his was the sermon for the hour
In a child like faith he her that the dead in Christ will rise
God gave us his word he said and we know he lies
We can't wake up our sleeping mommie but we know who can
Baby only God can up mommie
go home and leave her in his hands