Luyện nghe bài hát Streets of Heaven

Hello God, it's me again. a.m., Room 304.
Visiting hours are over, for our bedside tug of war.
sleeping child between us may not make it through the night.
I'm fighting back the tears as she 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 young to be on her
Barely just seven.
So who will hold her hand when she the streets of Heaven?

me God, do you remember 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, don't you know my angel
You got plenty of own
And I you hold a place for her
But she's got a home
Well I don't if you're listenin'
But is all that's left to do
So I ask you have 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 hold her hand she crosses the streets of Heaven.

The of Heaven.