Luyện nghe bài hát Mamma

This is the tale of a boy
Wandering far his home
Most of his family with him then
And but life did they own

Tortured by war in their native
only recourse was to flight
Tracing the of the sun by day
And led by the north at night

Onward they pressed to the promised
Not if that was the way
And none of the children understand
And little boy used to say
Hey, hey, hey

Mamma, do we go from here?
Mamma, why t we stay?
Mamma, is very near?
Mamma, why do you

came the winter, the food was scarce
The people were like flies
helped starvation make matters worse
And parents resorted to

Hush, your mamma will soon be
all they can do is to wait
And one little boy hears the doctor
The others he it' s too late
It' s too

Mamma, he quietly
Mamma, you' re old
Mamma, why don' t you me?
Mamma, your feel cold

He rushes out the chilly night
He can' t what he has been told
The tears in his start to blur his sight
And on his face with the cold

But in the next camp, there is a mother
s mourning a son passed away
And fate the cries of the little child
To her just as he to say
Hey, hey, hey

Mamma, she what she must do
Mamma, she of her
Mamma, I must take the of you
And take him my care

Mamma, oh oh