Luyện nghe bài hát Sleeping With The Telephone

f/ Reba

1: (Faith Hill)
I knew who he was I took his name
But somehow knowing is just not the late at night
He knows the danger but he does what he
He it duty, but I call it love
So I am
While hes gone to some land

(Both)
And I cry cuz i'm all
And the get so cold and long
And I try not to think he come home
But I'm sleepin' the telephone

2: (Reba McEntire)
The yellow ribbon on my gate
Always reminds me that someones just like me
I hear the sirens and I the news
He laughs and with his gun and his blue uniform
And I pray god keeps him from harm

(Both)
And I cry cuz i'm all
And the nights get so cold and
And I try not to think he wont come
But I'm with the telephone

(Both)
I lose him in my dreams
And my blood cold and my heart skips a beat
So I get up
I cant take
Sometimes I hate how much I him
But everyday I love him

And I try not to think he wont come
But I'm sleepin' with the

(Reba McEntire)
Somethin' awakes me where he should be
I for him
The telephone