Luyện nghe bài hát Hainus

It was a Thanksgiving day in 1982
my only brother and his 6 year old son, Hainus, got into 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 for the past three years,
And everytime Hainus asked "What to mommy?" the family fought back the tears.

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

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

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

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

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

He said "Uncle Bubba, this 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 this note to in no time."

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

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

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

When I got to the lobby the nurse wouldn't me a thing.

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

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

I to give him a special Christmas and help him forget about the loss of his pa,
so I my VCR to the pawn shop and got enough money to buy Hainus 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 suit and had a couple of beers,
I headed home for some much needed Christmas-eve cheer.

When I got home that night, was sitting by the Christmas tree,
He squinched up his little eyes, almost like he see.

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

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

"I wanted a german shepard, Uncle Bubba. nothing like my dad!"
He in my face and then 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 electocuting the puppy right in of our very eyes,
Then Hainus said "I hate you, Bubba" ad he started to cry.

Well, I really lost my temper, I don't know what I said,
But it was something like "No wonder your momma you and I bet your dad's glad he's dead!"

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

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

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