Luyện nghe bài hát Sabrina

I woke up from a deep
I must have had a
But I really cannot
My was beating out of my chest
And I was cold, I must of let the window
Funny, 5th of and the winter's coming back
The is unusually quiet
And I'm wondering where at
By time at eight o'clock
She would been pullin' on my blanket
Saying daddy "I some cereal"
Wondering where her at
My is wide open I can hear the breeze hit the curtains
Wind chime hangin' on the front porch
Sabrina must be
I back the sheets
Get up and walk to her in the hall
Not a not a sound not at all
The anxiety of a is settin' in
As I the corner to her room
Her Mickey Mouse on the floor
She in the bed
I take a deep breath, put my on my head

It's a game of hide and
in the closet I know it
I the door
Gotcha!
She isn't
The faint sound of the television downstairs is playing some cartoons she's on the couch of course
How did I
Baby girl why you come wake up daddy?
response
Fear turned to
Sabrina, me
'Brina, isn't funny
I ran to the couch, not there
I'm to panic and I'm lookin' up everywhere
Guest rooms, rooms, cabinets
Under the tables, the
Wait a oh god no
I she wouldn't go outside
We live so far in the woods
She wouldn't
Its too scary for a little just to go bye-bye
I'm trying to escape my eye
But my is runnin' wild
At this I'm talkin' to god
"Please lord, please I'm scared me find my child"
I run to the (Sabrina!)
Sweat beads on my
Pacin', thinkin', pacin',
my face in
The screen door to the ajar
I run to the
No
No
God Sabrina where'd you go?
There's a trail to a that I take her to everyday
Maybe she's down
I run down the trail it's 100 yards
We usually hang out on the
And as I get in
moves slow motion
Her white shirt on the surface of the water
She was there, lifeless (Oh my god)
The pain I can't I couldn't see anything
I ran to the
God is really my daughter?
I picked her up, she was
I held her in my arms
I her out of the pond
I her down on the grass
I couldn't breath I
her CPR, she wasn't respondin' to it
My in my pocket
My are shakin'
My blurry
9-1-1 , an ambulance in a hurry
But it was too
No tellin' how long she breathing
Her was the color purple
Her lips were ice
She must have fell of the pier for her teddy bear
She tried to get out she got wood her nails
God did you do to us?
What have we I say my prayers at night
I been a good son?
What did you to do my
mine now give her back
You don't deserve her if you let her die that!