Luyện nghe bài hát Daddy Frank

(The Man)

Frank played the guitar and the French harp
Sister the ringing tambourine
Mama hear our pretty music
She our lips and helped the family sing

That little was all a part of living
And our only means of living at the
And it wasn't like no family combo
'Cause Frank, the guitar man was blind

and mama counted on each other
Their one and only weakness made strong
Mama did the for the family
And made a living with a song

Home was just a camp the highway
A bed was where we bedded down
Don't ever once going hungry
But I remember mama on the ground

Don't how they got acquainted
I can't recall just how it to be
There had to be some special help from
And blessed be the one let it be

Fever caused my loss of hearing
Frank was born without his sight
And mama someone she could lean on
And I believe the guitar man was

Frank played the guitar and the French harp
Sister the ringing tambourine
Mama couldn't hear our music
She read our lips and helped the family