Luyện nghe bài hát Jukebox

In the of her memory
The list of names flips by and
She her eyes
And smiles as the record

Then she herself up and out
Of her kitchen and she dances out of time
As as she can sway for as long as she can say
This is mine, this dance is mine

Her bears silent witness
To the passing of
like mile markers
Map the distance she has

Winning some, losing some, she
My sister still calls every Sunday
After the go down and I can
Never manage to say right

My life blew up
And now it's all down

And she leave me alone
I just wanna stay home
She fills the pot with
She drops in the

She says, I've got a
I have to feed, I've got a sadness
That grows up me like a weed
And I'm not hurting

I'm just in
As she her eyes
And hears the song begin

She appreciates the calls
The cards and such
She appreciates all the
Who by and try to pull her back in touch

They try to hold the lid tightly
And they try to shake
But the oil and
Just want to themselves

She drinks up and out of her
chair and she dances out of time
As as she can sway for as long as she can say
This is mine, this dance is mine
This dance is