Luyện nghe bài hát Song For Molly

Molly's on her bed
Sunday afternoon
Radio's outside
TV from the next room

in the air
Nurses laughing down the
feet in crooked shoes
Her cane against the wall

Sunday but her Sunday clothes
Are away somewhere
She doesn't them anymore
to look her best for

I'm thirteen, I'm with my
She know my name
I remind her I'm
But she looks at me the

Like I'm a she should remember
From a place she return
We've only walked in
She says we've stayed too
Too proud to be
As a without a home

Oh, time to go
Oh, time to go
It's a trick
This old

We walk the anyway
My holds her arm
She's pleading with us to
So we her to her room

And we through the old neighborhood
The grand homes of the South
So are abandoned now
So lifetimes locked inside

And at the table
my parents and me
I sneak looks at the two of
To see they need from me

And she calls me over
Where she alone
She's polishing a silver
never seen before

She this was Molly's
It was her mother's
I'm it for you
As she it for me

Oh, time to go
Oh, time to go
a dirty trick
This old

I'm Molly was so proud to have
Another baby
Her only
But I don't

This is what I