Luyện nghe bài hát Southern Rain

Times rough when times were lean
Most the time seemed to care
No more peace than a southern breeze whistling through the willow
And I see you there

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

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

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

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

Southern rain down on me
back 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 to feel that southern rain

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

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

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