Luyện nghe bài hát Roses On The 4th Of July

He still her roses on the 4th of July
They're white roses and she never asks why
She still doesn't know he goes Thursday nights
But his wedding band rests on their bedside that

He was a soldier in the War
He lost half his leg whilst daydreaming of her
She lit a candle each hour he was gone
'You On My Mind' was their favorite song

Love is a mystery from till we die
It's cross words of a morning by entwined
It's all that we dream of, sometimes it's not
Love is roses, and you never ask why

He's the hands of a draftsman, he's built a life
She works for a season during IRS
Two children they've had though their boy has now
When wake of each morning, he's still on their minds

Their friends would all you, they're like day and night
Their daughter's an actress, strong and she's bright
He meets his pals from the war Thursday nights
She still treasures those roses 4th of July

Love is a from birth till we die
It's cross words of a by evening entwined
It's all that we of, sometimes it's not right
Love is roses, and you never ask why

Love is white every 4th of July