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

I went out the other day
The heat hung wet around my
My head it with screams and groans
From the night I spent her bones

And I passed beside the mission
that mad old buzzard, the reverend
Shrieked and
About life after dead

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

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

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

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

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

Well, the it looked exhausted
something you should pity
Spent an
Above the sizzling wires of the

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

And with the lies
And the ghost of her still on
Though passed through me
And is

Well, the slum dogs, they are
The rain children on the
And the tears that we will today
Will all be away
By the tears that we will
We'll weep again

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

For the road is long and the road is
And many fall by the side,
But Papa leave you, Henry
So ain't no need 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 upon a hill
And I entered through and the curtain
Into the house its blood-red bowels

Where wet-lipped women greasy fists
the ceilings and the walls
And they filled me full of
And they led me round the

Naked and and grinning
everything went black
And I came down

I so drunk and full of rage
That I could speak
A fag in a whale-bone
Draping his dick my cheek

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

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

Well, the night is dark and the is deep
And its jaws are wide
Well Papa won't you, Henry
So ain't no need to cry

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

It's the rainy season I'm living
Death comes leaping out of every
Wasting you for your money, for your
And for your

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

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

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

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

Well, the is long and the road is hard
And many fall by the
But won't leave 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 went on the road

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

And I on down that road