Luyện nghe bài hát A Kind Of Christmas Card

All you folks home
I'll never you this
not supposed to know
Where daughter is
There are of life
You never
It's here
Hollywood
It's afternoon on Sunset
I've got a stolen trying hard
To write a kind of Christmas
But I am burning cut
Tonight there is in my veins
Mama,
All the you gave
I there's really nothing,
nothing much to
See place,
is as dirty as I feel
There are still some
At the
evening prayer, those memories
In my bedroon, mama, on my knees,
where I'm at -
Down in
And I am out again
And I rise above the shame
Tonight there is in my veins...
Oh, think of the girl I used to be
You my age once, mama, Twenty-three
I can still hear some of the you used to play
From that summer of in '68
it's turned into a winter of hate
And I am out again...