Luyện nghe bài hát Casimir Pulaski Day

Golden rod and the 4-H
The I brought you
When I out you had cancer of the bone

Your father on the telephone
And he his car to the navy yard
Just to prove that he was

In the morning the window shade
When the light pressed up against your shoulder
I could see what you reading

Oh, the glory the Lord has made
And the complications you do without
When I you on the mouth

night at the Bible study
We our hands and pray over your body
But nothing ever

I at Michael's house
In the room when you kissed my neck
And I almost your blouse

In the morning at the top of the
When your found out what we did that night
And you told me you were

Oh, the when you ran outside
With your shirt tucked in and shoes untied
And you told me not to you

Sunday night when I the house
I the card where you wrote it out
With the pictures of your

On the floor at the great
With my shirt tucked in and my shoes
I am in the bathroom

In the morning you finally go
And the nurse runs in her head hung low
And the cardinal the window

In the in the winter shade
On the of March on the holiday
I I saw you breathing

Oh, the glory the Lord has made
And the when I see his face
In the morning in the

Oh, the when he took our place
But he my shoulders and he shook my face
And he takes and he and he takes