Luyện nghe bài hát Mama's Arms

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

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

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

Lightning strikes, roars
An early winter in that of yours
But you swear you won't let see you cry
all you want is mama's arms

The neighbors and bring you pies
words 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 doesn't matter
'Cause all you want is mama's

'Round and 'round and it goes
The seasons change the young boy
To it's all part of some plan

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