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

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