Luyện nghe bài hát Southern Rain

Times were rough when times were
Most the nobody seemed to care
No peace than a southern breeze whistling through the willow trees
And I see you there

And I reach out to touch your
But the cold facts of life put me in my place

Southern rain down on me
Thinking back to yesterday and the way used to be
Sweet home, on the radio, why do things to change
Oh Lord, I would not give to feel that southern rain, oh

Watermelon growing on the vine, the sweet of homemade wine
And the soft touch of your
Laying down by the riverside do you how we used to hide
So I taste your lips

Though the winds of change took me home
So many just passed me by and now I'm all alone

Southern falling down on me
Thinking to yesterday and the way things used to be
Sweet home, on the radio, why do things have to
Oh Lord, what I would not give to feel that southern

You said we could last forever
But I had my wild yet to sow
Through every storm and each
The past and the we found just will not let me go

Southern rain falling on me
Thinking to yesterday and the way things used to be
home, on the radio, why do things have to change
Oh Lord, I would not give to feel that southern rain
Oh Lord, what I would not to feel that southern, southern rain

Oh, to feel that southern
Oh, to that southern rain
Oh, to that southern rain
Southern rain, can you feel southern rain
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no