Luyện nghe bài hát Mama's Arms

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

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

You ride back in a Limousine
The saddest car that ever seen
Your can not look you in the eye

strikes, thunder roars
An early winter in heart of yours
But you you won't let them see you cry
all you want is mama's arms

The neighbors come and 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 had you dressed
And you realize it doesn't matter
'Cause all you is mama's arms

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

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