Luyện nghe bài hát Mildred Madalyn Johnson

Mildred Johnson
in the autumn of 1916
A shy, girl from east Texas
Religious and
and kind as a person could be

She loved to sing in the choir, and inspired
Her head tilted down, time
Or tell stories friends after supper
Ignoring the
A Calico cat fast at her side

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

Her hair was silver and
She in a hurry
Worried about the day
Some she sat at her dresser
Composing letters
asleep with a pen in her hand

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 we'd pray, "Lord, her back safe"

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

Mildred Madalyn
woman
I was so lucky to call her my