Luyện nghe bài hát Sleeping With The Telephone

f/ McEntire

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

(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

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 and leaves 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 nights get so cold and
And I try not to he wont come home
But I'm sleepin' with the

(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 how much I love him
But everyday I love him

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

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