Luyện nghe bài hát Rico

I'd say for certain to over me
Phone rings at half three
I'd say for to watch over me
When the phone at half past three

My mind and coming back to back
To me from my
Only knows that bad never sleeps

Yeah, Rico his name in a tree
Not with a but with his life or so it goes
Yeah, in dreams I see his
I recognize the place next to 'Dashboard Jesus'

Cold snow, a small red flowed
In the of the lone headlight
Clothes shorn, it that
They've been for the last time tonight

I knew then, couldn't be my friends
They enough to know that
You don't make snow angels with your down
Angels with face upon the ground

Rico carved his in a tree
Not with a knife but with his or so I'm told
Yeah, in dreams I see his
I recognize the place right next to Jesus'

Had to get me home in
In to tape 'The Simpsons'
And it seems, I lost this
It seems that last song they heard

The song that they heard
It on and on and on
And on and on in my
It seems the last
That they heard was Emotion'

It's cold, it's cold, cold, oh my friend Rico
It's cold, it's cold, it's cold, oh my friend
(It gets as I touch his shoulder
It colder, and he'll get no older)

Yeah, in dreams I see his
I recognize the right next to 'Dashboard Jesus'