Luyện nghe bài hát Sleeping With The Telephone

f/ Reba

1: (Faith Hill)
I who he was when I took his name
But knowing is just not the same late at night
He knows the danger but he does he does
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 nights get so and long
And I try not to think he wont home
But I'm sleepin' the telephone

2: (Reba McEntire)
The yellow ribbon on my neighbors
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 he wont come home
But I'm with the telephone

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

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

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