Luyện nghe bài hát Family Tree

I a mother, I have a pa
We look pretty in that picture on the
I love my and my sisters too
Lord, forgive them, for they not what they do

My mama taught me 'bout the world
'Cause the world her inside out
My pa was the arm of the law
Kept us all locked in the
My brothers and my needed love
So I grew and they to me
Till I the roots and the fruits
And the branches on my tree

carved its name
And my heart froze winter
And the splinter kindled
Lay forgotten they blossomed

And were hangin' out on a limb
All those and dreams just blowing in the wind
All my and my uncles too
Said "she'll be back and pregnant on her own in a or two"

My mama kicked me out of the
On the day I 17
My called me up and told me
Boxes of my stuff was on the street
like I had the world on my shoulders
But really, it was at my
Till I became the and the fruits
And the on my family tree

Pain carved its
And my froze like winter
And the splinter kindled
Lay forgotten they blossomed

My family tree, I have
it's outgrown my garden
All these bleeding tears
I'm at underneath

My family
My tree
My tree