Luyện nghe bài hát Mildred Madalyn Johnson

Mildred Johnson
Born in the of 1916
A shy, pretty girl east Texas
Religious and
Humble and kind as a could be

She to sing in the choir, 'loud and inspired
Her tilted down, keeping time
Or stories with friends after supper
the hour
A Calico cat asleep at her side

And she loved to her big red car
Though she couldn't see over the very far
She'd back out the
And point that thing down the
We'd say, "Lord, she goes"

Her hair was and messy
She walked in a
Worried wasting the day
Some she sat at her dresser
long letters
Falling asleep with a pen in her

And she loved to her big red car
A scarf 'round her shoulders, her foot to the
Down to the grocery, she'd wave
And pray, "Lord, bring her back safe"

And she loved to her big red car
Though she see over the hood very far
She'd out the driveway
And point that thing down the
We'd say, "Lord, she goes"

Mildred Johnson
Marvelous
I was so to call her my friend