Luyện nghe bài hát Children

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

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

Goodnight, goodnight child
Why don't you dream with the to forget for awhile
To forget of the that's been handed to you
Where every real yet nothing is true
Well perhaps you can change what the always read
For the who never forget

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

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

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