Luyện nghe bài hát Mildred Madalyn Johnson

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

She loved to sing in the choir, 'loud and
Her head down, keeping time
Or tell 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
back out the driveway
And point that thing down the
We'd say, "Lord, she goes"

Her hair was and messy
She in a hurry
Worried wasting the day
nights she sat at her dresser
Composing long
asleep with a pen in her hand

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

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

Mildred Johnson
woman
I was so lucky to call her my