🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Little Red Balloons - Kristina Cornell

 Her Mama  her shoppin'
 Said, 'Anything  please
 They got dolls  pretty dresses
  'bout one 'a these?'
  said, 'All I want
 Is  little red balloon'
 
 'And a box 'a  Markers
  permanent kind
 All  colors of the rainbow
 That's what I had  mind
 And a little ball  string
 Then we can go 
 
 She was sittin'  the window sill
  at the sky
 She said a  prayer
  let it fly
 
  miss you, Dad
 How are  in Heaven?
 I  you could have been here for my birthday
 You  I just turned seven
 I'm a'sendin' you this 
 I hope you  it soon
 I wrote it  big letters on my
  red balloon'
 
 Four years  last Sunday
 The angels came to 
 The  gathered in the kitchen
 She  cryin' in the hall
  on tight
 To her favorite  bear
 
 He  to tell her stories
 He'd sit her  his knee
  taught her how to ride her bike
  she was barely three
 Now she only gets to see 
  her dreams
 
 Now she talks to him as if he's 
 From the window  her room
 Says, 'Daddy, when're you  home?'
 'Did you get  last balloon?'
 
 'I  you, Dad
 How are things  Heaven?
 I wish you could have been here for  birthday
 I just  eleven
 I wonder  you've ever met
 The man in  moon
 Is he the one who helps you find 
 Little  balloons?'
 
 Now that little 
 Is all  up
  she still finds the time
 To keep  touch
 
 'I miss  Dad
 How are things  Heaven?
 I'm gettin'  next July
  wish 'ya could'a met him
  I'd give to have you here
 To see my dreams  true
  guess I'll just keep sendin' you these
 Little red 
 I miss you, 
 I miss you,