Luyện nghe bài hát Memories

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

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

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

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

I don't want to make these
my daddy made with me
Still his voice off my tongue
When I say, "Boy, your mom"

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

He had a funny
I needed him to be
All the things only a daddy be to me

And I don't want to the same
Mistakes my daddy with me
Still his voice off my tongue
I say, "Not now, I'm busy son"

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

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

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