Luyện nghe bài hát Rose In Paradise

She was a for the taking
Her beauty cut like a knife
He was a from Macon
He to lover her all his life

He bought her a mansion on a
With a formal garden and a lot of
But paradise became her
That Georgia banker was a man

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

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

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

Every time he talks 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 rose out in the
Its cuts just like a knife
They say it even grows in the winter
And blooms in the dead of the