Luyện nghe bài hát The Drunkard's Son

In an old attic of a tenement house
I to wander one day
And there on the 'neath shavings and chips
A drunkard's little boy lay

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

I'm hiding from father and sir, don't tell
He me 'cause I would not steal
He said he would kill me the next I
And I'm so afraid sir, he

I'm leaving you here, son, I sadly
But I be back right away
But when I returned to the I found
That Jesus had been there day

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

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

I'm with Jesus across the divide
With dear forever I'll dwell
And thank you dear mister for kindness to me
And now it's if you tell