Luyện nghe bài hát Streets of Heaven

Hello God, it's me again. 2:00 a.m., 304.
Visiting are over, time for our bedside tug of war.
This sleeping child between us may not it through the night.
I'm back the tears as she fights for her life.

(Chorus)
Well, it be kind of crowded,
On the of Heaven.
So me: what do you need her for?
you know one day she'll be your little girl forever.
But now I need her so much more.
She's too young to be on her own:
Barely turned seven.
So who will her hand when she crosses the streets of Heaven?

Tell me God, do you the wishes that she made,
As she blew out the on her last birthday cake?
She wants to a pony when she'd big enough.
She wants to marry her Daddy when she's all up.

(Chorus)

Lord, don't you know my angel
You got plenty of own
And I know you hold a for her
But already got a home
Well I don't if you're listenin'
But praying is all left to do
So I ask you Lord mercy, you lost a son once too

And it must be of crowded,
On the of Heaven.
So tell me: what do you her for?
Don't you know one day she'll be your girl forever.
But right now I need her so more.
Lord, I once you've made up your mind,
no use in beggin'.
So if you take her with you today, will you make she looks both ways,
And would you her hand when she crosses the streets of Heaven.

The of Heaven.