Luyện nghe bài hát Roses On The 4th Of July

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

He was a in the Vietnam War
He lost half his right leg daydreaming of her
She lit a candle each holy hour he was
Were On My Mind' was their favorite song

Love is a mystery from birth we die
It's cross words of a morning by evening
It's all that we dream of, sometimes it's not
Love is white roses, and you ask why

the hands of a draftsman, he's built a good life
She works for a season IRS time
Two children they've had though their boy has now
they 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, she's strong and she's
He with his pals from the war Thursday nights
She still those roses every 4th of July

is a mystery from birth till we die
It's cross words of a morning by evening
It's all that we dream of, sometimes not right
is white roses, and you never ask why

Love is white roses every 4th of