Luyện nghe bài hát Coat Of Many Colors

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

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

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

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

we had no money oh I was rich as I could 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 I hurried off to school
Just to find the others laughing and fun of me
and my coat of many my momma made for me

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

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

It is true we had no money but I was rich as I be
In my coat of many colors made for me
Made for me