Luyện nghe bài hát Where I Learned To Pray

In our little one room country
Is where I learned to
A without a steeple
That's where I to pray

Every Sunday
the hour of ten
The door would open to our
The preacher, walk in

He'd smile and say, Good
How's everything
bow our heads and close our eyes
And then he'd say, pray

In our little one room school
Is I learned to pray
Our that had no steeple
Is no longer there

From Monday Friday
At school we'd learn and
back at school on Sunday
That's where I learned to

Our clothes were but faded
Sometimes our were bare
But no one anything
the Lord was there

We'd come all directions
for the way
Harmonies at school on
That's where I to pray

In our one room country school
Is where I to pray
Our that had no steeple
Is no there today

From Monday Friday
At school we'd and play
Then at school on Sunday
That's I learned to pray