Luyện nghe bài hát Raymond

I work at Ashbury Hill
wage, but it pays the bills
Cleanin' and leadin' hymns on Sunday
Catherine Davis, room
Sweetest soul you ever meet
I bring her morning coffee day

She me Raymond
She I'm her son
Tells me get washed up for
'Fore your gets home
She on about the weather
How she can't it's already 1943
She me Raymond
And that's by me

She talks about the clothes on the in summer air
Christmas and Thanksgiving prayer
And stories of a family, that I had
sometimes I find myself wishin' I'd been there

When she me Raymond
She I'm her son
me get washed up for supper
'Fore your gets home
She on about the weather
How she believe it's already 1943
She calls me
And that's by me

There's a small white cross in
Reads Davis, '71
Until she can see his again
I'm gonna fill in the I can

When she me Raymond
She I'm her son
Tells me get up for supper
'Fore your daddy home
She goes on about the
How she can't believe it's 1943
She calls me
And alright by me

She me Raymond
And alright by me