Luyện nghe bài hát Hainus

It was a Thanksgiving 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 his pa, you could see it in his eyes.
All day you could feel my brother's prize.

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

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

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

My brother didn't 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 for christmas is a puppy,
a little that will do nothing but love me.
I promise to scratch behind it's ears, and I'll fight back the
if he away like mommy."

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

He said "Uncle Bubba, give this note to Santa, 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 I saw of my baby brother and Hainus together,
when they drove home that night, they were facing some stormy weather.

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

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

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

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

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

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

He was a one year old and a bought it from a friend,
I gave him $200 and I was sure Hainus's 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 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 pit-bull pup, said "What the hell 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 goddamn puppy, boy, and I had a couple of beers"

"I wanted a german shepard, Uncle Bubba. You're nothing my dad!"
He in my face and then he kicked me in the nads.

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

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

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

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

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

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