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 beside the mission house
Where mad old buzzard, the reverend
Shrieked and
About life after you're

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

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

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

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

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

Well, the moon it exhausted
something you should pity
Spent an
Above the sizzling of the city

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

And closing with the
And the ghost of her still on
she's passed through me
And is

Well, the slum dogs, are barking
The children on the streets
And the that we will weep today
all be washed away
By the tears we will weep
weep again tomorrow

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

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

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

And I came a little house
A little upon a hill
And I through and the curtain hissed
Into the house with its bowels

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

Naked and cold and
everything went black
And I came spinning

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

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

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

?Well, the night is and the night is deep
And its jaws are open
Well Papa 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 on down the road

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

Entire towns being washed
exploding on inflammable spillways
And the lynch-mobs, death squads, being born without brains
The mad and the relentless rains

Well, if you stick arm into that hole
It comes out sheared off to the
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 leave you,
Papa 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 leave you,
So there ain't no to cry

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

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

And I went on that road