Luyện nghe bài hát Coat Of Many Colors

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

There were rags of many and every piece was small
And I have a coat and it was way down in the fall
Momma sewed the rags together sewin' piece with love
She made my coat of many 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 and then she said
"Perhaps this coat will brang you luck and happiness"
And I just wait to wear it and momma blessed it with a kiss

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

Although we had no money oh I was as I could be
In my coat of many 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 and making 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 then I told them of the love my momma sewed in stitch
And I told 'em all the story momma told me while she
And why my coat of many colors was more than all their clothes

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

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