🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Mama's Arms - Ronan Keating

 Going back  a tender age,
 so full of confusion and 
 Daddy  "Boys, your Mama's gone."
 There's a hand on your shoulder as  throwing dirt,
 someone says, "Time heals the 
 Little man, you got to keep  keepin' on,"
 but all you want  Mama's arms.
 
 You ride back home in a 
 the saddest car  you've ever seen,
 your brother can not look  in the eye.
  strikes, thunder roars,
 an early winter in that  of yours,
 but you  you won't let them see you cry
 'cause all you want is Mama's 
 
 
  neighbors come and bring you pies,
 endless words  futile sighs,
 and you run up to your room  lock the door.
 And  you are in your Sunday best,
 the way your  would have had you dressed
 and you realize it doesn't  anymore
 'cause all you want  Mama's arms.
 
 
 'Round and  and 'round it goes.
 The seasons change the young  grows
 to understand it's  part of some plan.
 You used to wonder what it's  about.
 Now those  questions you can do without.
 You laugh them  and do the best you can
 but all you want is  arms.
 All  want is Mama's arms.