Luyện nghe bài hát Heavenly Father Holy Mother

If grandpa was right now
There ain't no tellin' what have to say
Why he had wives a living with him
All when he finally passed

And though I've got two now mama
That's to keep me satisfied
I had a son yet but the good Lord knows
The three of us tried

'Cause the Pennsylvania
we once spoke has been forgotten
And the Mormon way of life is gone
But now and we gather down in Salt Lake City
To raise our voices in a joyful

And we sing Heavenly Father, Mother
of our children tiller of the land
Take us to the river in a and buggy
Give us our help us make our stand

No, ma'am, I did not go to see
The Brigham Young while I was there
But I'm glad to know you wanted him
To my name in a prayer

I he did not preach about the young folks
That to make the change
if he did I'm sure I got a little more t
Tan my of the blame

the Pennsylvania Dutch
That we once has been forgotten
And the way of life is almost gone
But now and then we gather down in Salt Lake
To our voices in a joyful song

Heavenly Father, Mother
Heavenly Father, Mother
Heavenly Father, Holy
Heavenly Father, Holy