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

I went out walking the day
The hung wet around my neck
My head it with screams and groans
From the night I spent amongst her

And I passed the mission house
Where mad old buzzard, the reverend
and flapped
About life after dead

Well, I thought my friend, Michel
How they rolled him in
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 pissed down upon me
And me all away, saying

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

Well, the is long and the road is hard
And fall by the side
But Papa leave you, Henry
So there no need to cry

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

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

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

And closing 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 that we will weep today
Will all be away
By the tears that we will
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 is long and the road is hard
And many fall by the side,
But Papa won't leave you,
So ain't no need 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 upon a little house
A house upon a hill
And I entered and the curtain hissed
Into the house with its bowels

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

and cold and grinning
Until everything went
And I came spinning

I awoke so drunk and of rage
I could hardly speak
A fag in a corset
Draping his dick across my

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

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

Well, the night is and the night is deep
And its jaws are wide
Papa 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 went on down the
He on down the road

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

Entire being 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 comes out sheared off to the
And with her bubbling on my lips
I swiped the rain and I nearly

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

Papa leave you, Henry
Papa won't you, boy
Papa won't you, Henry
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 ain't no need to cry

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

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

And I on down that road