Luyện nghe bài hát Canadian Rose

Autumn air it me there
Less an hour to go
Six hundred miles an
And still it so slow

I'm to get back to Burlington
To a square in the of town
To a spot on a table
Where her feet didn't the ground

And when she kisses me it tasted like
And her smells of cider and rose
And when she looked at me both got quiet
And my heart beats so hard we were in so
Once for such a beautiful while that makes me smile

And she called me her American
And I would her my Canadian flower
And I don't think we'll ever get there again
We had power

And she would me her ugly American
And I'll remember my Canadian
Especially when the fall to Burlington
We were in so

I finally made it town looks rearranged
I don't these people anymore
But in the best ways not much else has
From the way it was

At least still have this certain table
Where I carved a particular name
I run my fingers through the carving
And I almost can the same

And my mouth it almost tastes like cinnamon
As I ponder my pilgrimage means
And I try to figure out where Vancouver is from
And I to the leaves
If only for a beautiful while still makes me smile

And she me her ugly American
And I would call her my flower
And I don't think we'll ever get there again
We had power

And she call me her ugly American
And I'll remember my Canadian
Especially when the comes to Burlington
We in so close

single hope and dream I could ever conjure up
Passionately in me and all things are possible
Plausible and perfectly both of ours after and every day
At least it seemed way
Once for such a beautiful that still makes me smile

And she called me her ugly
And I would her my Canadian flower
And I don't think that ever get there again
We had power

And she would me her ugly American
And I'll remember my rose
Especially when the fall comes to
We were in so