Luyện nghe bài hát Mildred Madalyn Johnson

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

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

And she loved to her big red car
Though she couldn't see over the hood far
She'd out the driveway
And that thing down the road
say, "Lord, there she goes"

Her hair was and messy
She in a hurry
Worried wasting the day
Some she sat at her dresser
Composing letters
Falling asleep a pen in her hand

And she to drive her big red car
A 'round her shoulders, her foot to the floor
to the grocery, she'd wave goodbye
And we'd pray, "Lord, her back safe"

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

Mildred Johnson
Marvelous
I was so to call her my friend