Luyện nghe bài hát That Summer

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