Luyện nghe bài hát Pride and the Pallor

Papa had a wife and kids, he kept them on a
And he bid them all to do his deed
When he was a kid, he was treated the same
So he hid his feelings from his

Lost as an out at sea
Resistant to the waves of empathy

Yeah, papa and his family always on
Tearing through the turnstiles, charade
But time will tell as their crumbles to hell

What created was a family story no one will tell
a photo album, too terrible
But the pride and the pallor to swell
As the matron prays

Junior the tradition they upheld
And it ate him up most every day
was golden and they kept him to his word
So bewildered when he ran away

Oh, obligations never
Oblivious of the ways to give his soul peace

Yeah, and his family always on parade
through the turnstiles, weekender's charade
But time will tell as their crumbles to hell

they created was a family story no one will tell
It's a photo album, too
But the pride and the continue to swell
As the silently prays

Get me out of here, someone's got to the day
The children are reminded to do it for daddy's sake
And happiness is ever so far, far

Yeah, as an island out at sea
Oblivious of the gentle waves of

Yeah, and his family always on parade
through the turnstiles, weekender's charade
It's just a calamity that fatherhood made
But will tell as their world crumbles to hell

What they created was a family no one will tell
It's a album, too terrible
But the pride and the pallor to swell
As the matron silently

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