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

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

And I past beside the house
Where that mad old buzzard, the
and flapped
About life you're dead

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

For the road is long and the road is
And many fall by the side,
But 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

And I upon a little house
A little house upon a
And I entered through and the hissed
Into the house with its bowels

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

and cold and grinning
Until everything went
And I down spinning

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

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

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

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

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

It's the rainy season where I'm
Death comes leaping out of every
you for your money, for your clothes
And for nothing

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And I on down that road