Luyện nghe bài hát Small Favors

She puts up with my cup
Ringing her room table
And she don't mind those nights
When she has to drive I'm unstable

She goes to church while I
I'm not sure what she in me

Thank God for favors
Sunday paper and the of homemade wine
Second chances and the hands of time
Thank God is blind

she knows, I love her so
Though I don't always her
She only the good in me
But with me she has to closer

Lord, I I owe you one
She thinks I hung the and the sun

Thank God for favors
paper and the taste of homemade wine
Second chances and the hands of time
And God love is blind

God for small favors
Sunday and the taste of homemade wine
Second chances and the healing hands of
And thank God is blind