Luyện nghe bài hát Daddy Frank (The Guitar Man)

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

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

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

Home was just a camp along the
A bed was where we bedded down
ever once remember going hungry
But I remember mama cooking on the

remember how they got acquainted
I can't recall how it came to be
There had to be some special from someone
And be the one that let it be

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

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