Luyện nghe bài hát Sabrina

I woke up from a deep
I must have had a
But I cannot remember
My heart was out of my chest
And I was cold, I must of let the crack
Funny, 5th of September and the winter's back
The house is unusually
And I'm wondering where at
By this at eight o'clock
She would been pullin' on my blanket
daddy "I want some cereal"
Wondering where her at
My door is wide open I can the breeze hit the curtains
Wind chime on the front porch singing
must be asleep
I pull back the
Get up and walk to her room in the
Not a peep not a not at all
The anxiety of a father is in
As I turn the to her room
Her Mickey blanket's on the floor
She in the bed
I take a deep breath, put my on my head

It's a of hide and seek
in the closet I know it
I open the
Gotcha!
She isn't
The faint sound of the television from downstairs is playing some she's on the couch of course
How did I
Baby girl why didn't you come up daddy?
response
Fear turned to
Sabrina, me
'Brina, isn't funny
I ran to the couch, she's not
I'm startin' to and I'm lookin' up everywhere
rooms, bath rooms, cabinets
Under the tables, the
Wait a oh god no
I know she wouldn't go
We live so far in the woods
She dare
Its too scary for a little girl to go bye-bye
I'm to escape my mind's eye
But my imagination is runnin'
At this I'm talkin' to god
"Please lord, please I'm help me find my child"
I run to the (Sabrina!)
Sweat beads on my
Pacin', thinkin', pacin',
Turn my in
The door to the backyard's ajar
I run to the
No
No
God dammit Sabrina you go?
There's a trail to a pond that I take her to
Maybe down there
I run down the trail about 100 yards
We hang out on the pier
And as I get in
Everything slow motion
Her little white on the surface of the water
She was there, floating (Oh my god)
The pain I explain I couldn't see anything
I ran to the
God is really my daughter?
I picked her up, she was
I her tight in my arms
I took her out of the
I her down on the grass
I couldn't breath I
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 breathing
Her skin was the purple
Her lips were ice
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 done? I say my prayers at
Haven't I been a son?
did you to do my baby?
She's mine now give her
You don't deserve her if you let her die that!