Luyện nghe bài hát Mrs. Robinson

We'd to know a little bit
About you for our
We'd like to you learn
To help

around you, all you see
Are eyes
Stroll the grounds
Until you feel at

And to you, Mrs. Robinson
Jesus loves you more than you will know
God you, please, Mrs. Robinson
Heaven holds a for those who pray

Hide it in a place
Where no one goes
Put it in pantry
your cupcakes

It's a little
It's just the Robinson's'
of all, you've got to hide it from the kids

Here's to you, Mrs.
Jesus you more than you will know
God bless you, please, Mrs.
Well, Heaven a place for those who pray

on a sofa
On a Sunday
Going to the candidates'

Laugh about it, about it
you've got to choose
Every way you at it, you lose

have you gone, Joe DiMaggio?
And a nation turns its eyes to you
that you say, Mrs. Robinson?
Joltin' Joe has and gone away