Luyện nghe bài hát Daddy Frank

(The Man)

Daddy Frank played the guitar and the French
Sister played the tambourine
Mama couldn't hear our pretty
She read our and helped the family sing

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

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

Home was a camp along the highway
A pickup bed was we bedded down
Don't ever once going hungry
But I remember cooking on the ground

Don't remember how they got
I recall just how it came to be
There had to be special help from someone
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 the guitar man was right

Daddy Frank the guitar and the French harp
Sister played the tambourine
couldn't hear our pretty music
She read our lips and the family sing