Luyện nghe bài hát Wino The Clown

WINO THE
WRITERS RON HELLARD, CURLY PUTMAN, JONES

He's got a red nose, old baggy pants
When he down the street it's a funny little dance
gather 'round as he falls down
Everybody laughs at the clown.

They don't know the reason why
But she died, he died inside
He all his will to live
And he had no use for pride.
Not even all his love
Could bring him back
He just crawled into a
Now waiting for the end.

He's got a red nose, old baggy pants
When he staggers down the street it's a funny little
Children gather 'round as he down
laughs at wino the clown.

They laugh he comes down the street.
all alone.
At way he smiles and holds his arm
as if someone's holding on.
They all think lost his mind
to thin air
Ah, but only me and my daddy
That mama's there.

He's got a red nose, old baggy pants,
he staggers down the street it's a funny little dance
Children gather 'round he falls down
Everybody at wino the clown.

But I never laugh when my daddy down
I'll always love the clown...