Luyện nghe bài hát Mrs. Robinson

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

Look you, all you see
Are sympathetic
Stroll the grounds
Until you feel at

And to you, Mrs. Robinson
A-when Jesus loves you more than you know
God you, please, Mrs. Robinson
holds a place for those who pray

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

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

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

Sitting on a
On a Sunday
Going to the debate

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

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