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

I went out walking the day
The heat hung wet around my
My it rung with screams and groans
the night 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 my friend, Michel
How they him in linoleum
And they shot him in the
A halo, like a think-bubble

Circling his head and I at the firmament
Looks like the are hear to stay
And the rain pissed down me
And me all away, saying

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

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

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

Well, the moon it looked
Like you should pity
an age-spotted
Above the wires of the city

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

And with the lies
And the ghost of her still on
Though she's through me
And is

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

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

For the road is long and the road is
And many fall by the side,
But Papa won't leave you,
So there no need to cry

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

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

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

Naked and cold and
Until went black
And I came spinning

I awoke so drunk and full of
That I could hardly
A fag in a corset
his dick across my cheek

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

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

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

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

It's the season where I'm living
Death leaping out of every doorway
you for your money, for your clothes
And for your

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

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

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

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

Well, the road is long and the is hard
And fall by the side
But Papa won't leave you,
So there 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 the road

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

And I on down that road