Luyện nghe bài hát Mamma

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

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

Onward pressed to the promised land
Not if that was the way
And none of the children could
And this boy used to say
Hey, hey, hey

Mamma, where do we go from
Mamma, why t we stay?
Mamma, is daddy near?
Mamma, why do you

Down the winter, the food was scarce
The people were falling flies
Disease helped starvation make matters
And parents to lies

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

Mamma, he whispers
Mamma, re looking old
Mamma, why don' t you me?
Mamma, your hands cold

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

But in the next camp, there is a mild
Who' s a son passed away
And fate brings the cries of the little
To her as he starts to say
Hey, hey, hey

Mamma, she knows what she do
Mamma, she of her
Mamma, I must the place of you
And take him into my

Mamma, oh oh