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 rung screams and groans
From the night I spent amongst her

And I past beside the mission
Where mad old buzzard, the reverend
Shrieked and
About life after dead

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

his head and I bellowed at the firmament
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 leave you,
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 ain't no need to cry?

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

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

Well, it reminded me of her
And her and hungry eyes
Her hair was a curtain
Falling 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, they are
The rain on the streets
And the tears that we weep today
all be washed away
By the tears that we will
We'll again tomorrow

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

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

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

Naked and and grinning
Until went black
And I came down

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Well, the is long and the road is hard
And many fall by the
But Papa leave you, Henry
So there no need to cry

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

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

And I went on that road