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

I went out the other day
The heat hung wet around my
My head it rung with screams and
the night I spent amongst her bones

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

Well, I about my friend, Michel
How rolled him in linoleum
And shot him in the neck
A halo, like 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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Naked and cold and
Until everything black
And I down spinning

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

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

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

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

And I went on the road
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 leaping out of every doorway
Wasting you for your money, for clothes
And for your

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And I went on that road