Luyện nghe bài hát To Bobby

I'll put flowers at your
And I will sing to you so
And hope my words carry home to your heart

You left us on the road
And how heavy was the load
But the years were young, the struggle barely had its

Do you hear the in the night, Bobby?
They're for you
See the children in the light, Bobby
dying

No one could say it like you it
We'd only try and just it
You stood alone upon the mountain till it was

And in a frenzy we tried to you
looks and letters we would beseech you
Never knowing what, where or how you thinking

Do you hear the voices in the night,
crying for you
See the in the morning light, Bobby
They're

Perhaps the in the Times
Could no longer be put in
When all the eyes of starving children are open

You cast aside the crown
And put your magic a sound
That made me think heart was aching or even broken

But, if God my complaint, He will forgive you
And so will I, all respect, I'll just relive you
And likewise, you must understand these we give you

Like flowers at your door
And scribbled notes the war
We're saying the time is short and there is work to do

And we're still marching on the
With little victories and big
But there is joy and is hope and there's a place for you

And you heard the voices in the night, Bobby
crying for you
See the in the morning light, Bobby
They're