Luyện nghe bài hát My Father's Lullaby

All alone my father me
Supporting us on worker's salary
When I was he took my hand
At the time what he said I understand

He to me,

"Son, all the good in this world's worth for
Cherish what you earn 'cause is free."

He to the pub at the end of the day
There was something about him the would say

I'd through the windows
And listen to his words so profound and
"Boys raise your and sing away!
Sing, to what you."

He stood on the and let out a cry
And the boys an old lullaby

Now I'm old with of my own
I'm still longing for that feeling of
To make extra bread I F. Johnson's truck
He slipped me a silver dollar, and wished me the best of luck

My worries we'll give the kids away to the orphanage
If we can't more
I said, "I can't do that, someone once told me
That this is worth for."

I go to my son in bed he lie
And I began to sing my old lullaby

A ago my father had passed
years of work he could rest at last
Thousands of faces came to the that day
There was something him the people would say

At the end of the it came no surprise
That honoring the man's life wet our dry

We to the pub at the end of the day
I said, "Boys raise your and sing away!"