Luyện nghe bài hát Streets of Heaven

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

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

(Chorus)

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

And it be kind of crowded,
On the of Heaven.
So tell me: what do you her for?
Don't you know one day 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 she looks both ways,
And would you her hand when she crosses the streets of Heaven.

The of Heaven.