Luyện nghe bài hát Father's Song

I the man
Rising in the morning
of starch and aftershave
Sometimes I would shave him
With a plastic razor and a blade
And watch his car
the morning gray.
I the man
so long on the telephone
His hard and polished like a precious stone
In command of itself and the
He was not afraid in my
Though sometimes he would
Without

There's a man I hardly
Who would hold me in his without flinching
And tell me all right
I put my out to my father
strong in the water
When I not swim
I on to him
It was all right.
I the man
Shouting the sidelines at my football games
He'd razz players by their names
My mother would plead, Oh calm down
And he did the game was over
He was so
Of his son.
I the man
Laid off last
That's not they called it
Twenty years with the
Eased out in favor of a man
tugged at his voice
But he had plans.

I dreamed night of my grandmother
She was and I a child
But death was in her house
In the I saw her
A rotting
And I out
My father took my
And led me from awful place.
Soon my parents be old
They will count their and weight them
One by one
Two lives long together, a and a son
things accomplished, many left undone
Some behind
For better.
And once he dies
I will hold him in my arms flinching
And him it's all right
I put my hands out to my
Standing in the water
I could not swim
I on to him
It was all right.