Luyện nghe bài hát Ripplin' Waters

I got ripplin' to wake me
To the morning, my and love
And pine trees are pointing us easily to Heaven above
Blue spruce flaming on the grate in the
Takes the chill fine
Cut the telephone and the story's the same

There's a red chair by the window
That we found at a down the way
When some old said that
They needed more room for the
People pulling out the stuffing when they sit down
And so it the time
Cut the telephone and the story's the same

Blow a bubble on a windy day
Start to flutter when I you say
That you feel too good to go

And you me feel fine
And you've made my world a place
By the sparkling of diamond face
On a spot, put a little lace

And you me feel fine
Warm as the sunshine
On the edge of the snow
In a of Columbine

Oh, little Jennifer, I'd a penny for
you've got on your mind
It seems like most of the time you're there dreaming
Maybe in your vision you'll see how our
Is less than divine
Cut the telephone line and the the same

And now waters flow through pipes
In the walls and keeping me warm
And the closest I've to my family for days is my music
But to stare in the morning sky
like hearing her calling my name
You cut the telephone line and the story change

Blow like a bubble on a day
Start to when I hear you say
you feel too good to go away

And you make me fine
And you've made my world a warmer
By the sparkling of diamond face
On a frayed spot, put a little

And you me feel fine
Warm as the sunshine
On the edge of the line
In a of Columbine