Luyện nghe bài hát Rico

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

My mind and it's coming to back
To me my dreams
Only knows that bad news 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 right next to 'Dashboard Jesus'

Cold snow, a red river flowed
In the of the lone headlight
Clothes shorn, it that
been worn for the last time tonight

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

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

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

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

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

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