Luyện nghe bài hát Hainus

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

My brother tried to give the life a boy deserves,
but ever since the plant closed down, been difficult getting work.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

He was a one year old pit-bull and a bought it a friend,
I gave him and I was sure Hainus's smile would never end.

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

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

As a walked closer with the little pup, Hainus said "What the hell kind of a dog is that?"
And "Uncle Bubba, you're 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. You're like my dad!"
He shouted in my and then he kicked me in the nads.

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

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

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

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

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

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