Luyện nghe bài hát Streets of Heaven

Hello God, it's me again. 2:00 a.m., 304.
hours are over, time for our bedside tug of war.
This sleeping child between us may not make it 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?
Don't you know one day she'll be little girl forever.
But now I need her so much more.
She's much too to be on her own:
Barely just seven.
So who will hold her hand when she crosses the of Heaven?

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

(Chorus)

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

And it be kind of crowded,
On the of Heaven.
So tell me: do you need her for?
you know one day she'll be your little girl forever.
But now I need her so much more.
Lord, I know once you've up your mind,
no use in beggin'.
So if you take her with you today, will you make sure she both ways,
And would you hold her when she crosses the streets of Heaven.

The of Heaven.