Luyện nghe bài hát Old Folks

Everyone knows him as old
the seasons he comes and he'll go
Just as free as a bird and as as his word
That's why everybody him so

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

In the evenings after
What he tells
How he held his speech at for Lincoln that day
You know I know that one so

One thing we know about old folks
Did he fight for the blue or the
But so democratic and so diplomatic
We always let him his way

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

day there will be no more old folks
What a lonely old world will be
Children's at play will be still fonding
The day they take old away