Luyện nghe bài hát Hainus

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

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

See, he was raising Hainus all alone for the past three years,
And everytime Hainus "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 down, it's been difficult 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 have the money to care of Hainus and a dog,
but that stop little Hainus from writting down these words.

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

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

He "Uncle Bubba, give 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."

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

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

I rushed to the hospital on awful Thanksgiving night.
I wanted to see my brother, I Hainus 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 Hainus home, because now he lives with me.
A six old with one leg is a very sad sight to see.

I wanted to give him a special and help him forget about the loss of his pa,
so I took my VCR to the pawn and got enough money 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 smile never end.

I barrowed an old suit and had a couple of beers,
then I headed home for some much 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, Hainus said "What the kind of a dog is that?"
And "Uncle Bubba, you're drunk and you're really fat!"

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

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

I lost my balance and reached for the 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, 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 momma left 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 that electrified puppy and now is dead.

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

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