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
From the night I spent amongst her

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

Well, I thought 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

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

And I went on down the
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 sizzling wires of the

Well, it me of her face
And her and hungry eyes
Her hair was a curtain
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, are barking
The children on the streets
And the that we will weep today
Will all be washed
By the that we will weep
weep again tomorrow

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

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

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

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

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

Naked and cold and
Until everything black
And I down spinning

I so drunk and full of rage
I could hardly speak
A fag in a whale-bone
Draping his dick across my

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

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

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

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

It's the rainy where I'm living
Death comes out of every doorway
you for your money, for your clothes
And for your

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

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

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

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

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

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

And I went on down that