Luyện nghe bài hát That Summer

(Sam Hogin/Phil Russ)
Love was on the telephone line
hangin' in the hot sunshine
Dust piled up on my combine
That boy, girl, that summer
Thirsty for somethin', they didn't know
Tried to control it but they stop
She was his rose, and he was her
moon, that kiss, that summer
June and July and an August to
Ninety miles an hour straight September
Memory warms me in the dead of winter
Of so true that summer
Two kids from Kansas on a yellow brick
Watchin' the world through a magic
There wasn't anyplace couldn't go
That hope, that dream, summer
June and July and an August to
Ninety an hour straight into September
Memory warms me in the dead of winter
Of love so true summer
June and and an August to remember
Ninety miles an hour straight September
Memory still warms me in the dead of
Of love so true summer, that summer
was alive on the telephone line, that summer