Luyện nghe bài hát Memories

Memories of I was a little boy, four years old
Waiting for my daddy to come
And now I into the eyes of my own son
Wondering what he's of

Waiting at the window I come home
Watch his eyes up with joy and wonder
He reaches out his hand
I feel the bond boy and man

Memories of my mom
My gone for weeks at a time
Not how to comfort her
Facin' my pillow, not to hear

Now I write letter to my little boy
I'm far away, not really what to say
Except, "I'm sorry, oh, so sorry"

I don't want to these same
Mistakes my daddy with me
Still his rolls off my tongue
When I say, "Boy, protect mom"

of my wife cryin' on the phone
Wonderin' I'm coming home
My voice sounds and cold
Reminds me of that I knew

He had a funny
When I him to be
All the only a daddy could be to me

And I don't want to make the
Mistakes my made with me
Still his voice rolls off my
When I say, "Not now, I'm son"

Memories of in bed with my wife and son
by so much love
Tryin' to how a man can cry
Yet be happy

of all the dumb mistakes I've made
Now I understand my father's
He did the with what he knew
I love you

I my son fall asleep
And wonder he'll think of me
When from now he sees his son
Reachin' out his hands for love