Luyện nghe bài hát The Shoebox

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

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

forget the little moments
They're the that mean the most
When the way home seems so far
Take 'em out and them close

And a picture with your father
one day he'll be gone
And forget to fill an old shoebox
of things to look back on, full of things to look back on

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

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

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

And a picture with your father
'Cause one day be gone
And forget to fill an old shoebox
Full of things to back on

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

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

And take a picture with your
one day he'll be gone
And forget to fill an old shoebox
Full of to look back on

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