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

I went out walking the day
The heat wet around my neck
My head it rung with screams and
From the night I spent amongst her

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

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

Circling his head and I bellowed at the
Looks the rains are hear to stay
And the rain pissed upon me
And washed me all away,

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

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

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

Well, the moon it exhausted
Like something you pity
Spent an
the sizzling wires of the city

Well, it me of her face
And her bleached and hungry
Her hair was like a
Falling open the laughter

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Naked and and grinning
everything went black
And I came spinning

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

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

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

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

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

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

Entire being washed away
exploding on inflammable spillways
And the lynch-mobs, death squads, babies being born brains
The mad heat and the relentless

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 and I nearly missed

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

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

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

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

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

And I went on down road