Luyện nghe bài hát Little Joe

What will the birds do mother in the
When they stop to gather crumbs the door
Will they fly the trees half as nice with glee
Asking why Joe wanders out no

What will the kitten do mother all
Will he stop from his for the day
he lie on his rug by the side of my bed
As he did I went away

What will Thomas old gardener say
When you ask him for for me
he give you a rose he has tended with care
The first fairest bloom of the
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I have seen the in his honest old eyes
But he said it was the wind that them there
As he gazed on my cheeks paler each day
And his went trembling through my hair

Keep tied mother my little dog
For I he'll mourn for me too
keep him when old and useless he grows
Sleeping the whole through

Show him my coat mother so not forget
His master who will be dead
Just speak to him and often of Joe
And pat him on his shaggy head

And you dearest mother may me for a while
But in heaven I'll no grow
And any kind angel will know at the
you ask for your darling little Joe