Luyện nghe bài hát Streets of Heaven

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

(Chorus)
Well, it must be of crowded,
On the of Heaven.
So tell me: what do you need her
you know one day she'll be your little girl forever.
But right now I 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?

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

(Chorus)

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

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

The of Heaven.