Luyện nghe bài hát Mama's Arms

Going back to a age
So full of confusion and
says, "Boys, your mama's gone"

There's a hand on your shoulder as you're dirt
says, "Time heals the hurt
Little man, you got to keep on on"
But all you want is mama's

You ride back home in a
The saddest car that you've seen
Your can not look you in the eye

Lightning strikes, thunder
An early in that heart of yours
But you you won't let them see you cry
'Cause all you want is mama's

The neighbors and bring you pies
Endless and futile sighs
And you run up to your room and the door

And there you are in Sunday best
The way your mama would have had you
And you realize it matter anymore
'Cause all you want is arms

and 'round and 'round it goes
The change the young boy grows
To understand all part of some plan

You used to what it's all about
Now those are you can do without
You laugh them off and do the you can
But all you is mama's arms
All you want is mama's