Luyện nghe bài hát Memories

Memories of when I was a little boy, years old
Waiting for my to come home
And now I look the eyes of my own son
what he's thinking of

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

of my mom cryin'
My daddy gone for at a time
Not knowing how to her
my pillow, pretendin' not to hear

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

I don't want to make same
Mistakes my made with me
his voice rolls off my tongue
When I say, "Boy, your mom"

Memories of my cryin' on the phone
Wonderin' when I'm coming
My voice sounds detached and
Reminds me of someone that I

He had a attitude
I needed him to be
All the things a daddy could be to me

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

Memories of lying in bed my wife and son
Overwhelmed by so much
Tryin' to how a man can cry
Yet still be

Thinking of all the dumb mistakes I've
Now I my father's pain
He did the best with what he
I you daddy

I watched my son fall
And what he'll think of me
When years from now he his son
Reachin' out his tiny for love