Luyện nghe bài hát Old Folks

Everyone knows him as old
Like the seasons he and he'll go
Just as free as a and as good as his word
That's why loves him so

leaving his spoon in his coffee
Tucks his napkin up under his
And his own corn cob pipe is so mellow, hits
But you be ashamed of him

In the evenings after
What stories he
How he his speech at Gettysburg for Lincoln that day
You know I know one so well

One thing we don't know old folks
Did he for the blue or the gray?
But he's so democratic and so
We always let him his way

In the after supper
What stories he
How he his speech at Gettysburg for Lincoln that day
Yes, I know one so well

Some day there will be no more old
What a lonely old this will be
voices at play will be still fonding
The day they old folks away