Luyện nghe bài hát Children

A who is raised by an unworthy hand
Has less of a chance of a man
Who will try to remember and understand
Why a mother cry while a husband lay dead
Shot by a gun of a runaway train
Called life in the lane it all ends the same
Well the same children's lives they always regret
Are the children who never

A man ends up and walking alone
On a street corner singing for a penny a
What he cannot remember was his own
the answer he gives when he speaks of his home
Well the streets are my life I don't anymore
Where the are junkies and the ladies are whores
Well the same children's lives they always regret
Are the children who never

Goodnight, goodnight sweet
Why don't you dream with the angels to forget for
To of the life that's been handed to you
Where every thing's real yet is true
Well you can change what the cards always read
For the who never forget

For a time they were you out of this race
You stood up like a champion that had like grace
showing the anguish that had covered your face
You were and forgotten left to die in disgrace
Shot down by a gun of a train
Called life in the fast it all ends the same
Well the children's lives they will always regret
Are the who never forget

Goodnight, sweet child
Why don't you dream with the angels to forget for
To of the life that's been handed to you
every thing's real yet nothing is true
Well perhaps you can what the cards always read
For the who never forget

Goodnight, sweet child
Why don't you dream with the angels to for awhile
To of the life that's been handed to you
Where every real yet nothing is true

Goodnight, goodnight sweet
Why you dream with the angels to forget for awhile
To forget of the that's been handed to you
Where every thing's real yet nothing is