Luyện nghe bài hát The Drunkard's Son

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

Oh why are you lying up 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, don't
He beat me 'cause I not steal
He said he kill me the next I failed
And I'm so afraid sir, he

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

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

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

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