Luyện nghe bài hát Hainus

It was a cold day in 1982
When my only brother and his 6 year old son, Hainus, got their Trans-am and drove out of view.

Hainus really loved his pa, you see it in his eyes.
All thanksgiving day you feel my brother's prize.

See, he was raising little Hainus all alone for the three years,
And everytime asked "What happened to mommy?" the family fought back the tears.

My brother tried to Hainus the life a boy deserves,
but ever since the plant down, it's been difficult getting work.

All wanted for Christmas was a little Shepard pup,
A little dog to some laughs and give it lots of love.

My brother have the money to take care of Hainus and a dog,
but that didn't stop little Hainus from writting these words.

"Dear Santa, All I want for is a puppy,
a little friend that do nothing but love me.
I promise to scratch behind it's ears, and I'll fight back the
if he runs away mommy."

Hainus handed my that letter when he got his daddy's trans-am that thanksgiving day.

He said "Uncle Bubba, give note to Santa, please? Pa has a lot on his mind."
I winked at little Hainus and said "Don't worry boy. I'll get note to Santa in no time."

That was the last I saw of my baby brother and together,
when drove home that night, they were facing some real stormy weather.

The car ran off the road to a run-away rig,
And that beautiful trans-am slamed a tree that was damn big.

I rushed to the hospital on that Thanksgiving night.
I wanted to see my brother, I Hainus was all right.

When I got to the lobby the nurse tell me a thing.

So I did what any real would do, I started to beg.
the doctor came and said "Your brother's dead, and Hainus has lost has leg."

I brought Hainus home, because now he lives me.
A six old with one leg is a very sad sight to see.

I wanted to give him a special Christmas and help him about the loss of his pa,
so I took my VCR to the pawn shop and got enough money to buy a dog.

He was a one year old and a bought it from a friend,
I him $200 and I was sure Hainus's smile would never end.

I barrowed an old Santa and had a couple of beers,
then I headed for some much needed Christmas-eve cheer.

When I got home that night, was sitting by the Christmas tree,
He squinched up his eyes, almost like he couldn't see.

As a walked closer with the little pit-bull pup, Hainus said "What the kind of a dog is that?"
And "Uncle Bubba, drunk and you're really getting fat!"

I my tattered beard down and I coud not believe my ears,
"I got you a puppy, boy, and I only had a couple of beers"

"I wanted a german shepard, Uncle Bubba. nothing like my dad!"
He shouted in my face and he kicked me in the nads.

I lost my balance and reached for the but all I got was a branch,
And the star that was sitting on top went through the like a lance.

It was the puppy right in front of our very eyes,
Then Hainus said "I you, Uncle Bubba" ad he started to cry.

Well, then I really lost my temper, I know what I said,
But it was something like "No wonder your momma left you and I bet your dad's glad dead!"

Hainus jumped to his feet, but he forgot he only had one leg,
And he fell on top of that puppy and now Hainus is dead.

So every Christmas, I go to his grave and out that wrinkled note,
I remember that winter of '82 and I read the he wrote.

"Dear Santa, All I want for is a puppy,
a friend that will do nothing but love me.
I promise to scratch behind it's ears, and I'll fight back the
if he runs away mommy."