Luyện nghe bài hát Second-Hand White Baby Grand

My mother bought it secondhand from a silent star
It was out of tune but I learned to play
And with each we both would smile forgetting who we are
And all the would simply fly away

Something secondhand and broken still can make a pretty
Even if it doesn't a place to live
Oh, the words left unspoken when my momma came around
But that Secondhand White Baby still had something beautiful to give
Through missing keys and broken strings the was our own
the day we said our last goodbyes
The baby grand was sent away, a child all alone, to pray somebody else realize

That secondhand and broken still can make a pretty sound
Even if it doesn't have a place to
Oh. the words are still unspoken now momma's not around
But that Secondhand White Baby Grand has something beautiful to give
For many years the music had to
we found a way to find a home.
So now I wake up every day and see her there.
Just waiting for a to compose
And I wish my mother still hear
That sound compare
play her song till everybody knows.

That something secondhand and still can make a pretty sound
Don't we all a family room to live
Oh. the words can't stay unspoken everyone has found
That Secondhand White Grand that still has something beautiful to give.
I still something beautiful to give