Luyện nghe bài hát Old Upright Piano

For as as I remember, when friday night came round
The family would out at grandpa's house.
supper over and the dishes done
It was then the best time
At an old upright that only grandma played.

She played beautiful dreamer, my irish rose;
She played 'em perfect, but there was love in every note.
Grandpa sat her, in harmony they sang,
At the old piano that only grandma played.

Grandpa was a man, they said it was his style.
Grandma called him ornery, but she it with a smile.
Even he not disguise the love he felt so strong;
We all could see it in his eyes when she his favorite song.

She played beautiful dreamer, my irish rose;
She never played 'em perfect, but there was love in note.
Grandpa sat her, in harmony they sang,
At the old upright piano that only played.

I was almost 17 when my died;
I all night with grandpa; the old man never cried.
He sat at her piano, there was nothing we say
It was the first in my life I ever heard my grandpa play.

It wasn't beautiful dreamer or my wild irish
It was a song he played from memory & he never a note
I sat right there him until the morning came
What a friend we have in jesus was the only he played.

She played beautiful dreamer, my wild irish
She never played 'em perfect, but there was love in note.
Grandpa sat beside her, in harmony sang,
At the old upright that only grandma played.