Luyện nghe bài hát Patches of Blue

i was born and raised down in on a farm way back up in the woods

i was so ragged folks used to call me patches papa used to tease me about it cours deep down inside he was hurt cause he done all he

My papa was a old man
i can see him with a shouvel in his
see he never had but
he did wonders when the got bad
the little money the crops he raised
barley the bills we made

oh had kicked him down to the ground
when he to get up life would kick him back down

one day papa called me to his bed
put his hands on my and he said he said
he Patches im depending on you son
to pull the through
my son its all up to you

two days later papa pased away and i a man that day
so i told mama i was gonna quit an she said that was daddys strictest rule

so every befor i went to school
i fed the chickens and i choped too

sometimes i felt like i couldent go on i wanted to leave just run from home
but i would what my daddy saidwith tears in his eyes on his dying bed

he said Patches im on you son
ive tried to do my
its up to you to do the

then one day a strong rain came an all the crops away
an at the age of thirteen i felt i was carring the weight of the whole world around on my shoulders
and you know mama knew what i was through

cause everyday we had to the fields thats the only way we got our meals
you see i was the oldest in the an every body else depended on me
every night i heard my moma prey lord him strength to make another day

though the years have
the kids are all
the angels took moma to a knew home
lord knows people ive shed tears
my daddys voice kept pounding in my

saying im depending on you son ive tried to do my best
its up to you to do the

i can hear papa say patches im on you son to pull the family through my son its all left up to you
im depending on you son to pull the family through

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