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

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