Luyện nghe bài hát Sleeping With The Telephone

f/ Reba

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

(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 sleepin' with the

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

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

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

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

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