Luyện nghe bài hát Death Letter

I got a letter morning
How do
You it read?
"Hurry the gal you is dead"?

I got a this morning
I'm
How you reckon it
He say, "hurry, hurry"
"On account that gal you is dead"

I grabbed up my
I took off the road
I got there she was laying
On the board
Yes, I up my suitcase

I took off down the

When I got
She was
on the coolin' board:

Well,
I walked up right
I look in her face
Oh, gal
lay here 'til judgment day

I I walked up right close
I said I look in her face

Oh, the ol' gal!
Gotta lay here 'til judgment

Look ten thousand people
Standing 'round the burying
I didn't know I her 'til they laid her down

Look like ten
Standing 'round the burial

I know that I love her
they laid her down:

Well,
I fol' up my
I slowly walk
I say
Farewell honey. I see you day.

Yeah, nobody:
I slowly walk

Farewell! Farewell! I see you judgment

You
I didn't so bad 'til the good ol' sun when down
I didn't a soul
To my arms around

I didn't so bad
the good ol' sun down

I have a soul

To throw my arms

You know so hard to love

Don't you

Look it ain't satisfaction
Don't care you do
so hard
To

Don't you

Seem it ain't satisfaction
Don't what you do:

Well,
I up this mornin'
The of day
Just huggin' the
She to lay
I say, soon.
morning
At of day

Just the pillows
my good gal used to lay:

And I got up
This

'Round for my
You know I have
The walking

I say, soon.
This
Feeling 'round for my

You

I have the walking blues:

Hush!
Thought I her call my name
Wasn't so
So and plain

I say, soon.
This
I walk away

Oh, gal
Lay 'til judgment day