Luyện nghe bài hát Come Home Momma

With back, dressed in black
Enters pessimism, no one called him.
He his tea, demands his fee,
Offers not one word of comfort to grieving.

Come momma
You the old man is dying.
Brothers, sisters,
They around and they are crying.

He takes his hat, snaps it
On the empty old lester
might save him.
He snaps his purse, for the hearse,
Then he's off to beneath
Bright ceilings.

home momma.

It's a bitch, when the ditch
That they're digging is for old man to lie in.
It grows so cold, you're told
That old lester's house is
The closing.

home momma.