Luyện nghe bài hát Daddy Frank (The Guitar Man)

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

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

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

Home was just a camp along the
A pick-up bed was we bedded down
ever once remember going hungry
But I remember mama on the ground

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

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

Daddy Frank played the guitar and the harp
played the ringing tambourine
Mama hear our pretty music
She read our lips and the family sing