Luyện nghe bài hát Sabrina

I woke up from a sleep
I must have had a
But I really remember
My was beating out of my chest
And I was cold, I must of let the crack
Funny, 5th of and the winter's coming back
The house is quiet
And I'm wondering where at
By this time at eight
She would have been on my blanket
Saying "I want some cereal"
Wondering where her at
My door is wide I can hear the breeze hit the curtains
Wind chime hangin' on the front singing
must be asleep
I pull back the
Get up and to her room in the hall
Not a peep not a not at all
The of a father is settin' in
As I turn the corner to her
Her Mickey blanket's on the floor
She in the bed
I a deep breath, put my hand on my head

It's a game of hide and
She's in the closet I it
I open the
Gotcha!
She there
The faint sound of the television from downstairs is playing some cartoons she's on the couch of
How did I
Baby girl why didn't you wake up daddy?
response
Fear turned to
Sabrina, me
'Brina, this isn't
I ran to the couch, she's not
I'm startin' to panic and I'm up everywhere
rooms, bath rooms, cabinets
Under the tables, the
a minute oh god no
I she wouldn't go outside
We so far back in the woods
She wouldn't
Its too scary for a little girl just to go
I'm trying to escape my eye
But my is runnin' wild
At this I'm talkin' to god
"Please lord, please I'm scared help me my child"
I run to the (Sabrina!)
beads on my hands
Pacin', thinkin', pacin',
my face in
The door to the backyard's ajar
I run to the
No
No
God Sabrina where'd you go?
a trail to a pond that I take her to everyday
Maybe she's there
I run down the trail about 100 yards
We hang out on the pier
And as I get in
moves slow motion
Her little white on the surface of the water
She was there, lifeless (Oh my god)
The I can't explain I couldn't see anything
I ran to the
God is this really my
I her up, she was heavy
I her tight in my arms
I took her out of the
I laid her on the grass
I couldn't I gasped
Givin' her CPR, she wasn't to it
My in my pocket
My are shakin'
My vision's
9-1-1 , send an in a hurry
But it was too
No how long she wasn't breathing
Her skin was the color
Her lips were ice
She must have of the pier reachin' for her teddy bear
She tried to get out she got wood her nails
God did you do to us?
What have we done? I say my prayers at
I been a good son?
What did you to do my
mine now give her back
You deserve her if you let her die like that!