Luyện nghe bài hát Sabrina

I woke up from a sleep
I have had a nightmare
But I really cannot
My was beating out of my chest
And I was cold, I must of let the window
Funny, 5th of September and the winter's coming
The house is quiet
And I'm wondering where at
By this at eight o'clock
She would have pullin' on my blanket
Saying daddy "I want cereal"
Wondering where her at
My is wide open I can hear the breeze hit the curtains
chime hangin' on the front porch singing
Sabrina must be
I back the sheets
Get up and to her room in the hall
Not a peep not a not at all
The anxiety of a father is in
As I turn the corner to her
Her Mickey Mouse on the floor
She in the bed
I take a deep breath, put my on my head

It's a game of hide and
in the closet I know it
I open the
Gotcha!
She isn't
The faint sound of the television from is playing some cartoons she's on the couch of course
How did I
Baby girl why didn't you come up daddy?
response
Fear to frustration
Sabrina, me
'Brina, this isn't
I ran to the couch, not there
I'm startin' to panic and I'm lookin' up
Guest rooms, rooms, cabinets
Under the tables, the
a minute oh god no
I she wouldn't go outside
We live so far in the woods
She wouldn't
Its too scary for a little just to go bye-bye
I'm to escape my mind's eye
But my is runnin' wild
At point I'm talkin' to god
"Please lord, please I'm scared help me my child"
I run to the (Sabrina!)
Sweat beads on my
Pacin', thinkin', pacin',
Turn my in
The screen door to the ajar
I run to the
No
No
God dammit Sabrina you go?
There's a to a pond that I take her to everyday
Maybe down there
I run down the trail about 100 yards
We usually out on the pier
And as I get in
Everything slow motion
Her little shirt on the surface of the water
She was there, floating (Oh my god)
The pain I can't I couldn't see anything
I ran to the
God is this really my
I her up, she was heavy
I held her tight in my
I took her out of the
I her down on the grass
I breath I gasped
Givin' her CPR, she wasn't to it
My in my pocket
My hands are
My vision's
9-1-1 , send an in a hurry
But it was too
No tellin' how long she wasn't
Her skin was the color
Her were ice cold
She must have fell of the pier for her teddy bear
She tried to get out she got under her nails
God did you do to us?
What have we I say my prayers at night
Haven't I a good son?
What did you to do my
She's mine now give her
You deserve her if you let her die like that!