Luyện nghe bài hát Papa Won't Leave You, Henry

I went out walking the day
The heat wet around my neck
My it rung with screams and groans
From the I spent amongst her bones

And I passed the mission house
that mad old buzzard, the reverend
Shrieked and
About after you're dead

Well, I thought about my friend,
How rolled him in linoleum
And they shot him in the
A halo, like a think-bubble

Circling his and I bellowed at the firmament
Looks like the rains are to stay
And the rain pissed upon me
And washed me all away,

Papa leave you, Henry
Papa leave you, boy
won't leave you, Henry
Papa won't you, boy

Well, the is long and the road is hard
And fall by the side
But Papa leave you, Henry
So there ain't no to cry

And I went on the road
He went on down the
And I went on the road
He on down the road

Well, the moon it exhausted
something you should pity
Spent an
Above the sizzling of the city

Well, it me of her face
And her bleached and hungry
Her was like a curtain
Falling open with the

And closing with the
And the ghost of her still on
she's passed through me
And is

Well, the dogs, they are barking
The rain children on the
And the tears that we will weep
Will all be washed
By the that we will weep
We'll weep tomorrow

Papa won't leave you,
won't leave you, boy
Papa won't you, Henry
won't leave you, boy

For the road is long and the is hard
And fall by the side, side
But Papa won't you, Henry
So there ain't no to cry

And I went on the road
He went on down the
Oh, yeah, I went on down the
He went on down the

And I came a little house
A little house upon a
And I entered through and the curtain
Into the house with its blood-red

Where wet-lipped with greasy fists
Crawled the and the walls
And they filled me full of
And led me round the rooms

Naked and and grinning
Until everything went
And I came down

I awoke so and full of rage
I could hardly speak
A fag in a whale-bone
his dick across my cheek

Well it's the shame
And into a guilt
And it's into the fray
And the walls ran red me
A arterial spray saying

Papa leave you, Henry
won't leave you, boy
Papa won't leave you,
Papa won't you, boy

Well, the night is dark and the night is
And its are open wide
Papa won't leave you, Henry
So there ain't no to cry

And I on down the road
He went on the road
Oh, yeah, I on down the road
He on down the road

It's the season where I'm living
Death comes leaping out of doorway
you for your money, for your clothes
And for nothing

Entire towns washed away
Favelas exploding on inflammable
And the lynch-mobs, death squads, babies being born without
The mad heat and the relentless

Well, if you stick your arm that hole
It out sheared off to the bone
And with her bubbling on my lips
I swiped the rain and I nearly

And then I went on the road
He went on down the

won't leave you, Henry
Papa won't you, boy
Papa won't leave you,
Papa leave you, boy

Well, the road is and the road is hard
And many fall by the
But Papa won't you, Henry
So there ain't no to cry

And I went on the road
He went on the road
Oh, yeah, I on down the road
He on down the road

Bent beneath my heavy
Under his load
Yeah, I went on down that
He went on down the

And I went on down that