Luyện nghe bài hát Little Green Apples

And I up
In the
my hair down
In my
And she hi

And I
To the breakfast
the kids
Are off
To goodbye
And she out
my hand
Squeezes it,
How you hon?

And I across
At smiling
That my heart
And see the sun
And if
That's not me
all
got to say
God make
Little green
It rain
In
In the

no such thing
As Dr.

And Goose
Is no rhyme

God make
Little apples
It don't
In
In the
And myself
Is low
I about her face
to ease my mind

I call her up at
Knowing busy
And ask if she
Could get
And me
And a bite to eat
She
she's doin'
Hurries down to me
And I'm late

But she
Waiting
And
When she me
Cause
Made way

And if
That's not me
all
got to say
God make
Little apples
It don't
In
When the comes

There's no thing
As
dogs
And leaves
And B. B.

God make
Little green
In the
There's no thing
As Dr.

And Mother
Is no rhyme