Luyện nghe bài hát Mama's Arms

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

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

You ride home in a Limousine
The car that you've ever seen
brother can not look you in the eye

Lightning strikes, roars
An early winter in heart of yours
But you swear you let them see you cry
all you want is mama's arms

The come and bring you pies
Endless and futile sighs
And you run up to your room and lock the

And you are in your Sunday best
The way your mama would had you dressed
And you it doesn't matter anymore
all you want is mama's arms

'Round and 'round and 'round it
The seasons change the boy grows
To understand it's all part of plan

You used to wonder what it's all
Now are questions 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