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

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