Luyện nghe bài hát Murder 1

Let me tell you about a man Collins
A veteran in country music who interrputed his by his own choice
To become a and by the way I understand he was very successful
And during this period of his life Tommy a small Baptist church
In the small town of Lincoln California
And it was during time that he was called upon to speak at a funeral
And the poem I to recite for you now is a true experience of Tommy's
And it's simply The Funeral

A funeral is always a saddening thing for everybody is to someone
But some funeral chill you to the bone and one day in our town we had one
A very young mother had died something that you just expect
And the shops and stores had all closed doors they did it out of love and respect
And in the crowded funeral home that day with everyone present
The sound of a little girl's voice was heard she said that's my mommie sleeping
Then I heard the of her little feet tap tap tap
As she made her way down the
Her little purse dangled from her tiny and it brushed her best Sunday dress
And she bolded the confidence that little folks like her possess
To the life that has no final chapter there's no and no last mile
The preacher and the rest petrified but on the little girl's face was a smile
She said wake up mommie up
And still not satisfied she reached out her little hand
And touched her face and
Then the broken hearted daddy spoke with a and with power
And the words issued from his lips was the sermon for the hour
In a child like faith he her that the dead in Christ will rise
God gave us his word he said and we he never lies
We can't wake up our sleeping mommie but we know who can
Baby God can wake up mommie
Let's go and leave her in his hands