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

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