Luyện nghe bài hát Daddy

His deeds never published for the public things
He did never done for show
His name was printed in the paper
Until two days ago

He only a short form for his taxes
No one him how he felt about the war
He always had a good word for his
Now his good words won't be heard

And through the rain, I the choir singing
"Nearer my God to Thee"
Through the mist I saw some crying
And I nearer my God to Thee

His was never full of plenty
His was never the real thing
But the tears on the faces of his
Were just as real as if he been a

Preacher said, always been a good man
But preachers always throw that phrase
But the tears I tasted gave his new meaning
Watching old friends puttin' daddy in the

And through the rain, I heard the singing
"Nearer my God to Thee"
Through the mist I saw some crying
And I nearer my God to Thee

my God to Thee
Nearer my God to

I threw my tears and saw some crying