Luyện nghe bài hát Mother Rose

Mother Rose little morn' tend to me
There she stood, waiting by the door
Took my took it with a smile tenderly
Mother rose every little morn' to me

Now's the time to turn the
Now I have you

And I'll rise every morn' tend to thee
When you open up your eyes you will see
There I'll be waiting by the come to me
Take my hand into your heart there I'll be

Now's the time to the view
Now I have you

Now's the time to turn the
Now I have you

Roses growing up by my door, up the vine
All the and pain obscured, roses shall divine
Where we feel no pain and the love
Where climb, roses shall divine
Roses shall divine, I feel the when the roses die

Roses shall divine mother
of gold, mother with stories
Told and retold, she felt our
our sighs and turned to gold
Before our

She into the light
She rose the light
She rose into the
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