Luyện nghe bài hát The Shoebox

I stumbled on a bunch of junk of
In a shoebox the other
In cleaning up files and messes
That I'd made of my

Ticket stubs, and old letters
I dumped all out on the bed
Found a homemade card from mom
And this is what it said, yeah, is what it said

Don't forget the little
They're the ones that mean the
When the way seems so far away
Take 'em out and hold them

And take a picture your father
'Cause one day be gone
And don't to fill an old shoebox
Full of things to back on, full of things to look back on

I opened up my pocket knife
And I was back to his back
It was summertime I was nine
He said, "You want knife? It's yours"

I remember runnin' off in the
Carved my name in every
I haven't held it he passed away
And it meant the to me
Because he meant the to me

Don't forget the moments
the ones that mean the most
When the way home seems so far
Take 'em out and hold them

And take a picture with your
one day he'll be gone
And don't to fill an old shoebox
Full of things to look on

Look back on, a little window to the
Look back on, God knows life by so fast
If you should ever doubt the blessings that you've had

Don't forget the moments
They're the that mean the most
When the way home so far away
Take 'em out and hold them

And take a with your father
'Cause one day be gone
And don't forget to an old shoebox
of things to look back on

I stumbled on a of junk of mine
In a shoebox the night