Luyện nghe bài hát The Hand That Rocks The Cradle

Please don't cry, for the ghost and the outside
Will not invade this sacred shrine nor infiltrate mind
My life down I lie if the bogey-man should try
To play tricks on your sacred
To tease, torment, and
Wavering shadows loom, a piano plays in an empty
be blood on the cleaver tonight
And when darknesss lifts and the is bright, I'll still be by your side

For you are all that and I'll love you till the day I die
There need be longing in your eyes
As long as the hand that the cradle is mine
Ceiling shadows by
And when the towers like a beast of prey
There's sadness in your eyes
Oh, untouched, unsoiled, wondrous eyes
My life I shall lie
Should restless spirits try to play tricks on your sacred

I once had a child and it saved my life and I never asked his name
I just looked into his wondrous
And said "Never, never, again"
And all too soon I did return, just a moth to a flame
So rattle my bones all over the
I'm only a beggar-man whom owns
Oh, see how words as old as sin fit me like a
I'm here and here I'll stay, together lie, together we'll pray

There never be longing in your eyes
As long as the hand rocks the cradle is mine
As as the hand that rocks the cradle is mine, mine
up on my knee, sonny boy
Although you're three, sonny boy
You're, you're mine and your mother, she just never
Oh, your mother, as long, as long, as
I did my for her, I did my best for her

As long as, as long, as long, as
I did my for her, I did my best for her, oh