Luyện nghe bài hát Mrs. Robinson

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

around you, all you see
Are sympathetic
Stroll the grounds
you feel at home

And here's to you, Mrs.
A-when Jesus loves you than you will know
God bless you, please, Mrs.
Heaven a place for those who pray

Hide it in a hiding
Where no one ever
Put it in pantry
With cupcakes

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

Here's to you, Mrs.
Jesus loves you than you will know
God you, please, Mrs. Robinson
Well, Heaven holds a place for who pray

Sitting on a
On a Sunday
to the candidates' debate

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

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