Luyện nghe bài hát The Shoebox

I on a bunch of junk of mine
In a shoebox the other
In cleaning up files and messes
That I'd made of my

stubs, poems and old letters
I dumped all out on the bed
a homemade birthday card from mom
And this is it said, yeah, this is what it said

Don't forget the moments
They're the ones that mean the
the way home seems so far away
Take 'em out and hold close

And take a with your father
'Cause one day be gone
And forget to fill an old shoebox
Full of to look back on, full of things to look back on

I opened up my grandpa's knife
And I was to his back porch
It was summertime I was nine
He said, "You want knife? It's yours"

I runnin' off in the yard
my name in every tree
I haven't it since he passed away
And it meant the to me
he meant the world to me

Don't forget the moments
They're the ones mean the most
When the way home so far away
'em out and hold them close

And take a picture with father
'Cause one day be gone
And don't forget to fill an old
of things to look back on

Look back on, a little to the past
Look back on, God knows life by so fast
If ever you should ever doubt the blessings that had

Don't the little moments
They're the ones that mean the
the way home seems so far away
Take 'em out and hold them

And take a picture with father
'Cause one day be gone
And don't forget to an old shoebox
Full of to look back on

I stumbled on a of junk of mine
In a shoebox the other