Luyện nghe bài hát Daddy Frank (The Guitar Man)

Daddy Frank played the and the french harp
Sister the ringing tambourine
Mama couldn't hear our pretty
She read our lips and helped the sing

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

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

Home was just a camp along the
A pick-up bed was we bedded down
Don't ever once remember going
But I remember mama cooking on the

Don't remember how they got
I can't recall just how it to be
There had to be special help from someone
And be the one that let it be

Fever my mama's loss of hearing
Frank was born without his sight
And needed someone she could lean on
And I the guitar man was right

Daddy Frank played the and the french harp
Sister played the tambourine
Mama couldn't our pretty music
She read our lips and helped the family