Luyện nghe bài hát The Sycamore Tree

In the sticks down an old dirt road near a Kentucky town
his daddy would come home
Out past the old red in sycamore tree
Is where little Zach go
And high above the guilt and
The only place he was safe

Was high above in the arms of the sycamore tree
You could hear a small in the wind
Sayin', "Please let him do that to me"
Prayin' to be born
In the tree

went on as it always does, and his daddy's time had come
How he felt was to say
He often wondered how he'd ever make it
But as they him that day
He realized not my fault
And as the leaves to fall

From high above in the arms of the sycamore tree
You could hear in the wind
Singin' out, "Find the truth and the truth set you free"
Broken chains and a on the mend
'Neath the tree, oh

And an answer to his praying
As he watched his child

above in the strong arms of the sycamore tree
You hear a small voice in the wind
Sayin', "Please Daddy won't you come and play me"
In the sycamore
The tree

Forgiveness will set you
Forgiveness,
Forgiveness set you free
Forgiveness,