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 past beside the house
Where that mad old buzzard, the
Shrieked and
About life after dead

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

Circling his head and I at the firmament
Looks like the rains are to stay
And the pissed down upon me
And washed me all away,

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

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

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

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

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

And closing the lies
And the ghost of her still on
Though she's passed me
And is

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

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

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

And I came a little house
A little upon a hill
And I entered through and the curtain
Into the house with its blood-red

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

Naked and cold and
Until everything went
And I came spinning

I awoke so drunk and of rage
That I hardly speak
A fag in a whale-bone
Draping his across my cheek

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

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

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

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

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

towns being washed away
Favelas exploding on spillways
And the lynch-mobs, death squads, babies being born brains
The mad and the relentless rains

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

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

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

Well, the road is long and the road is
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 down the
Oh, yeah, I went on down the
He went on down the

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

And I went on down that