Luyện nghe bài hát Maxine

It was late in the of November
She was loading up the wagon in the
Said be back in the morning
But she never through here again

I'd see her in the
She never had much to
These days the an old pile of mud
And she never came through here

Maxine, Maxine,

Time tricks on your memory
It a long weekend
She she'd be back here by Monday
But she never through here again

Some say a landed
And took her in
found her blue seraph here on the ground
And she never cam through here

Maxine, Maxine, Maxine,
Maxine, Maxine, Maxine,

I bought a paper
She was to be in
Was a photo of a on a llama
But she came through here again

And if you see her
She may be old by
Tell her that I miss her and ask her
She's ever coming through again