Luyện nghe bài hát Coat Of Many Colors

Back the years I go wonderin' once again
to the seasons of my youth
I recall a box of rags that gave us
And how my put the rags to use

There were rags of many colors and piece was small
And I didn't a coat and it was way down in the fall
sewed the rags together sewin' every piece with love
She made my coat of colors that I was so proud of

As she sewed, she told a story the Bible, she had read
About a coat of many colors Joseph wore and then she
"Perhaps coat will brang you good luck and happiness"
And I just couldn't wait to it and momma blessed it with a kiss

My coat of many that my momma made for me
Made from rags but I wore it so proudly

Although we had no money oh I was rich as I be
In my of many colors my momma made for me

So patches on my britches, holes in both my shoes
In my coat of many colors I hurried off to
Just to the others laughing and making fun of me
and my of many colors my momma made for me

And oh I couldn't understand for I thought I was rich
And then I told of the love my momma sewed in every stitch
And I 'em all the story momma told me while she sewed
And why my coat of many colors was worth more all their clothes

They didn't understand it and I to make them see
One is poor only if you choose to be

It is true we had no money but I was as I could be
In my of many colors momma made for me
just for me