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 rung with screams and
From the I spent amongst her bones

And I past beside the mission
that mad old buzzard, the reverend
Shrieked and
About life after you're

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

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

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

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

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

Well, the moon it exhausted
Like something you pity
an age-spotted
Above the sizzling of the city

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

And closing with the
And the ghost of her lingers on
Though she's passed me
And is

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

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

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

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

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

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

and cold and grinning
Until everything went
And I came down

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And I went on down that