Luyện nghe bài hát Grown Men Don't Cry

I pulled into the shopping
And saw a little boy wrapped the legs of his mother
Like ice cream melting embraced
Years of bad decisions down her face
All I'd been thinkin' my life's so hard
And wore everything they own, livin' in a car
I wanted to 'em it would be okay
But I got just got in my suburban and I, I drove

I don't why they say grown men don't cry
I don't why they say grown men don't cry

Keep having this about my old man
I'm 10 old, and he's holding my hand
talkin' on the front porch watchin' the sun go down
But it was a dream
He was a slave to his job and he be around
So many I wanna say to him
But I just a rose on his grave and I talk to the wind

And I don't know why they say men don't cry
I don't know why say grown men don't cry, don't cry

I'm sittin' here my kids and my wife
And that I hold dear in my life
We say grace and thank the Lord, got so to be thankful for
it's up the stairs and off to bed and my little girl says
"I had my story yet"
Everything weighin' on my mind disappears just like
When she her head off her pillow and says, "I love you dad"

I don't know why they say grown men cry
I don't know why they say men don't cry
And I don't know why they say grown men cry
I don't know why they say grown men don't cry, cry