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 used to call me patches papa used to tease me about it cours deep down inside he was hurt cause he done all he could

My was a great old man
i can see him with a shouvel in his
see education he had but
he did wonders the times got bad
the little money from the he raised
barley paid the bills we

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

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

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

so every mornin befor i to school
i fed the and i choped wood too

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

he Patches im depending 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

everyday we had to work 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 give him strength to another day

though the years passed
the kids are all
the angels took moma to a brand home
lord knows people ive shed tears
my daddys kept pounding in my ears

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

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

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