Luyện nghe bài hát Ripplin' Waters

Got ripplin waters to me
To be more my woman in love
All pine trees are pointin to see
To see heaven

Blue spruce flamin on the grate in the
Takes the away fine
Cut the telephone line, the storys the

Theres a worn red by the window
you found at a sale down the way
When some old women that they
Needed room for the winter

People pullin at the stuffing
When they sit so it passes the time
Cut the telephone line, the the same

Ooh, a bubble on a windy day
Start to flutter when I you say
That you too good to go away
And you make me feel

And you made the world a warmer
By the sparkle of your face
On a gray spot with a little
And you me feel fine

Warm as a mountain in
On the edge of the
In a of columbine

Oh little Id give a penny for
youve got on your mind
Seems like of the time youre lyin there dreamin

Maybe in vision you see how
Our mission is less than divine
Cut the line the storys the same

Now, waters flow through the ceiling
And the walls there, their keepin me
And the closest Ive been my family for days
Is my

But the silently in the morning sky
Is like hearing her my name
Cut the telephone line, the might change

Ooh, like a bubble on a day
Start to when I hear you say
you feel too good to go away
And you make me feel

Warm as a sunshine
On the edge of the
In a of columbine