Luyện nghe bài hát Sleeping With The Telephone

f/ Reba

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

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

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

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

(Both)
I lose him in my darkest
And my blood runs cold and my skips a beat
So I get up
I cant anymore
Sometimes I hate how I love him
But everyday I him more

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

(Reba McEntire)
Somethin' me from where he should be
I for him
The rings