Luyện nghe bài hát Mr Larkin

I work in the at an old folk's home
I do my but I too am getting on
I do the dishes but I been dropping plates
See as I get older, my hands are to shake

So Mr. Larkin, see I got to hold job
Did you misspeak when you me?
She was all but Mr. Larkin
Dock me my one pay
But ask me to leave
I afford that today

Ten years ago my wife sick
So I her here, my job I quit
I working for the home
So I be by her everyday
We afford the cost in any other way, so

So Mr. see I
I she know who I am
Every now and then she'll squeeze my
It's what I live for, it's why she die
So Mr.
Won't you, won't you give me this

I to work on route 27
I see the cars pass everyday
And through all new England weather
You know never once, have I been

So Mr. see I
I she know who I am
now and then she'll squeeze my hand
It's what I live for, why she don't die
So Mr.
you, won't you give me this try?

I see the argument makin'
And I understand you got to do job
And believe me, I know she's angel
But you see this is all I got

So Mr. see I
I know, she who I am
Every now and she'll squeeze my hand
It's what I live for, it's why she die
So Mr.
Won't you, won't you me this try?

Won't you give me try?
Won't you give me this