Luyện nghe bài hát Mama's Arms

Going back to a age,
so full of and rage,
says, "Boys, your Mama's gone."
There's a hand on your shoulder as throwing dirt,
says, "Time heals the hurt.
Little man you got to on keepin' on."
but all you is
arms.
You ride back in a limousine,
the car that you've ever seen,
your brother cannot you in the eye.
Lightning and thunder roars,
an winter in that heart of yours,
but you you won't let them see you cry
'ca
use all you want is arms.
The nieghbors come and you pies,
endless and futile sighs,
and you run up to room and lock the door.
And there you are in your best,
the way your Mama would have had dressed,
and you realize it matter anymore
'cause all you is Mama's arms.
'Round and 'round and it goes.
The seasons the young boy grows
to understand it's all part of plan.
You used to what it's all about,
Now are questions you can do without.
You them off and do the best you can.
but all you want is arms.
All you in Mama's arms.