Luyện nghe bài hát Rose In Paradise

She was a flower for the
Her cut just like a knife
He was a from Macon
He swore to her all his life

He bought her a on a mountain
a formal garden and a lot of land
But paradise became her
That banker was a jealous man

Every he'd talk about her
You could see the in his eyes
He'd say, "I would walk hell on Sunday,
to keep my in paradise"

He hired a man to tend the
Keep an eye on her while he was
say they ran away together
Some say that gardener left

Now the is an old man
That mansion's down
He all day and stares at the garden
Not a of her was ever found

time he talks about her
You can see the in his eyes
He says, "I would walk through on Sunday,
to keep my in paradise"

Now there's a out in the garden
Its beauty cuts just like a
They say it grows in the winter time
And blooms in the of the night