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

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

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

Well, I about my friend, Michel
How they him in linoleum
And they him in the neck
A bloody halo, like a

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

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

Well, the is long and the road is hard
And many by the side
But Papa won't leave you,
So ain't no need to cry

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

Well, the moon it looked
Like you should pity
Spent an
the sizzling wires of the city

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

And closing the lies
And the of her still lingers on
Though passed through me
And is

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

Papa leave you, Henry
won't leave 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 won't you, Henry
So there ain't no to cry

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

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

Where wet-lipped women with fists
Crawled the ceilings and the
And they me full of drink
And they led me round the

and cold and grinning
Until everything went
And I came down

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

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

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

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

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

the rainy season where I'm living
Death leaping out of every doorway
Wasting you for money, for your clothes
And for nothing

Entire being washed away
Favelas exploding on inflammable
And the lynch-mobs, death squads, babies being born brains
The mad heat and the relentless

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

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

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 many fall by the
But Papa won't you, Henry
So ain't no need to cry

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

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

And I went on down road