Luyện nghe bài hát Hour That The Morning Comes

Mama makes the music and she makes the
She dances all in her golden shoes
She's flying
Going, , gone
be halfway to heaven by
The hour that the morning

And papa's out with his head in his lap
Mama likes to think he's taking a nap
'cause he's working so
Working all night
He'll be halfway to in
The hour that the morning

Like a bat out of hell in the
the pieces of the picture
That you last night
I'm it's going to be all right
I'll be heavy by
The hour the morning comes

Oh, look at that with the lampshade on
Somebody told him he was fun
But were wrong
Wrong, wrong,
If he's fool he might open his eyes
When the comes along

Now look at that secret man
Sneaking out of church with on his hands
for sale
Going, going,
He'll be the to know and the last to go
When the shit the fan

Give me a little
Give me a little
looking at a man who's been out in the sunshine
Just a too long
bit too long
But I'll be halfway in
The hour that the comes