Luyện nghe bài hát Preshool Days

All the things I've couldn't prepare mefor what I was about to experience
As a little boy, growing up in a world,made for all the big and the big toys...
Sometimes, I'd sit around and wait, play with my toy cars,until the wheels would no more,
then I'd think to myself... is my dads car coming will this be another night,my mom, my brother and I, tucking ourselves in?

I learned my alphabet to dad,how quickly dad turned to sad, in my
preschool days, and the of my life.My mother did the best that she could, my brother
stayed as as he stood, a
father to me, my preschool days.

I remember all the mom cried,my brother stayed strong by her side,
and I would stand and wonder why there was threewhen there be four.Maybe my dad got lost driving home
and then again it wouldn't sense, I feel alone.

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So where has he been? He's running out of time.I haven't heard from him. I hope doing fine.Money cannot buy years of missing them.Daddy gave it up, the kids forgave him.