Luyện nghe bài hát The Drunkard's Son

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

Oh why are you lying up here in the
makes you lie on this hard bed
My a drunkard and he beat me today
My darling old mother is

I'm from father and please 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 will be back away
But when I returned to the attic I
That Jesus had been there day

The chips and the shavings were as before
And the boy lie on his bed
With tears on his cheeks and his hands at his
The poor little fellow was

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

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