Luyện nghe bài hát Memories

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

Waiting at the window when I come
Watch his eyes fill up with joy and
He out his tiny 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 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 these
Mistakes my made with me
Still his rolls off my tongue
When I say, "Boy, your mom"

Memories of my cryin' on the phone
Wonderin' when I'm home
My sounds detached and cold
Reminds me of someone I knew

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

And I don't to make the same
Mistakes my made with me
Still his voice off my tongue
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 best with what he
I love you

I watched my son asleep
And wonder he'll think of me
When years now he sees his son
out his tiny hands for love