Luyện nghe bài hát Papa Won't Leave You, Henry

I went out the other day
The hung wet around my neck
My head it rung screams and groans
From the I spent amongst her bones

And I beside the mission house
Where mad old buzzard, the reverend
Shrieked and
life after you're dead

Well, I about my friend, Michel
How rolled him in linoleum
And they shot him in the
A halo, like a think-bubble

Circling his head and I at the firmament
Looks like the rains are to stay
And the pissed down upon me
And washed me all away,

won't leave you, Henry
Papa leave you, boy
won't leave you, Henry
Papa won't you, boy?

?Well, the road is and the road is hard
And fall by the side
But Papa leave you, Henry
So there ain't no need to

And I went on down the
He went on the road
And I went on the road
He on down the road

Well, the it looked exhausted
Like you should pity
an age-spotted
Above the sizzling of the city

Well, it reminded me of her
And her and hungry eyes
Her hair was a curtain
open with the laughter

And closing with the
And the ghost of her lingers on
Though passed through me
And is

Well, the dogs, they are barking
The rain on the streets
And the tears that we weep today
Will all be away
By the tears that we will
We'll weep again

?Papa won't you, Henry
Papa won't you, boy
won't leave you, Henry
Papa leave you, boy

For the road is long and the road is
And many by the side, side
But Papa leave you, Henry
So ain't no need to cry?

And I on down the road
He went on down the
Oh, yeah, I on down the road
He went on the road

And I came upon a house
A little house upon a
And I entered through and the hissed
Into the house with its blood-red

wet-lipped women with greasy fists
Crawled the and the walls
And they filled me of drink
And they led me the rooms

Naked and cold and
Until everything black
And I down spinning

I so drunk and full of rage
I could hardly speak
A fag in a corset
Draping his across my cheek

it's into the shame
And into a guilt
And into the fucking fray
And the ran red around me
A warm arterial spray

won't leave you, Henry
Papa won't you, boy
Papa won't leave you,
won't leave you, boy?

?Well, the night is dark and the is deep
And its jaws are open
Well Papa leave you, Henry
So there no need to cry?

And I went on the road
He went on down the
Oh, yeah, I on down the road
He went on the road

It's the rainy season I'm living
comes leaping out of every doorway
Wasting you for money, for your clothes
And for nothing

Entire towns washed away
Favelas exploding on spillways
And the lynch-mobs, death squads, babies being born without
The mad and the relentless rains

Well, if you your arm into that hole
It out sheared off to the bone
And her kisses bubbling on my lips
I swiped the and I nearly missed

And then I went on the road
He on down the road

Papa won't leave you,
Papa leave you, boy
Papa leave you, Henry
Papa leave you, boy

Well, the road is long and the road is
And fall by the side
But Papa won't you, Henry
So there ain't no to cry

And I went on down the
He on down the road
Oh, yeah, I on down the road
He on down the road

Bent beneath my load
Under his heavy
Yeah, I went on down road
He went on the road

And I on down that road