🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Sweetest Gift - Trisha Yearwood

  day a mother went to a prison
 To  an erring but precious son
 She told the warden  much she loved him
 It did  matter what he had done
 
 She did not  to him
 A  or pardon (free)
 She brought  silver (brought no gold)
 No  nor style (longed to see)
 It was a halo 
 Sent down from heaven's 
 The  gift
  mother's smile
 
 She left a smile  can remember
  gone to heaven from heartaches free
 Those  around you could never change her
 You were her baby and  will be
 
 She did not bring to 
 A parole or pardon 
 She brought no silver (brought  gold)
 No pomp nor style  to see)
 It was a halo 
 Sent  from heaven's light
 The sweetest 
  mother's smile
 
 It was a halo 
  down from heaven's light
 The sweetest 
 A  smile
 The sweetest 
 A  smile