Luyện nghe bài hát The Drunkard's Son

In an old dusty of a tenement house
I happened to one day
And there on the rafters 'neath and chips
A poor little boy lay

Oh why are you up here in the cold
What makes you lie on this bed
My father's a and he beat me today
My darling old is dead

I'm hiding from father and please sir, tell
He beat me 'cause I would not
He said he kill me the next I failed
And I'm so sir, he will

I'm leaving you here, son, I replied
But I will be back right
But when I returned to the I found
That Jesus had been that day

The chips and the were there as before
And the boy lie on his bed
With on his cheeks and his hands at his side
The poor little was dead

A picture of mother lay to his heart
A faint little by his head
As I opened the paper, my filled with tears
For these were the words that I

I'm hiding with across the divide
With dear mother forever dwell
And you dear mister for your kindness to me
And now alright if you tell