Luyện nghe bài hát The Phone Call

Well when he got the phone call it him quite a fright
Cause a call from home is rare enough at midnight
He answered kind of nervous, a said, This is dad
I was sitting here and thought of you and it me really sad.

I know Ive been a hard mad to with in my life.
Youd that I just didnt care cause all we did was fight.
And you probably hate me more anyone
But I still you son.

That time when you were 14 that bully your eye
We tracked him down and I made you fight until you him cry.
I know this worn out feeling the things that Ive wrong
That drove a wedge between our hearts and drove you our home

I made you give up football so you bail my hay.
I made you give up and then she got away.
Any you hate me more than anyone
But I love you son.

For all the I never gave Im sorry for that now.
And for all the things I didnt say I to say somehow.
But I guess Id better hang up because I called too late
But if you could find it in your heart to forgive me be great.
But you probably me more than anyone
But I love you son.

And then he heard the dial tone and then his front
And his mother stood there all not looking very well
She said, I drove three hours make one stop
Cause tonight your daddy passed away just eight oclock.

At first he talked about you like he done in years,
And you might not believe this but, god, he real tears.
He said you probably hate him more anyone
But he still you son.

And he said, For all the love I never gave Im sorry for now.
And he said, For all the I didnt say I want to say somehow.
He you probably hate him more than anyone
But he loved you son.
He still you son.