Luyện nghe bài hát Mamma

This is the tale of a boy
Wandering far his home
Most of his family with him then
And but life did they own

Tortured by war in their native
only recourse was to flight
Tracing the of the sun by day
And led by the north star at

Onward pressed to the promised land
Not knowing if was the way
And none of the could understand
And little boy used to say
Hey, hey, hey

Mamma, where do we go here?
Mamma, why t we stay?
Mamma, is very near?
Mamma, why do you

Down the winter, the food was scarce
The people were like flies
Disease helped starvation make worse
And parents to lies

Hush, your mamma soon be well
all they can do is to wait
And one little boy hears the tell
The others he thinks it' s too
It' s too

Mamma, he whispers
Mamma, you' re old
Mamma, why t you answer me?
Mamma, your hands feel

He out into the chilly night
He can' t believe what he has been
The tears in his eyes start to blur his
And freeze on his face with the

But in the camp, there is a mother mild
Who' s mourning a son away
And brings the cries of the little child
To her as he starts to say
Hey, hey, hey

Mamma, she knows she must do
Mamma, she of her
Mamma, I take the place of you
And take him my care

Mamma, oh oh