Luyện nghe bài hát House On The Lake

Well, I miss the of Tennessee
And the smell of heavy
The roses in the
Laugh before the
But I hear his voice in my ear
I see her and wave
I blink and while my eyes are
They both have away

bare room, the wood and nails
There's nothing left to
But and years are not for sale
In our old house on the

Well, I'm goin' down to New
'Cause we are sinkin' fast
And I'll stare into the Bourbon
We'll see how long we

But I his voice
I follow the velvet undertow
Back to the where I was born
Back to my southern

Blue room, the wood and nails
There's left to take
But and years are not for sale
In our old house on the
In our old on the lake
In our old

*by //