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

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