Luyện nghe bài hát A Home

A home is than bricks and mortar
Built with stones and washed by
A street is more than cars and
on mobiles making feeble calls

And I like you am far from
And I am more flesh and bone

A war is more than hurt and
Why do people turn upon own
For a man is more than and muscle
Lest he finds his dignity

And what we all say in the evening soon be forgotten by dawn
The morning will without warning and we'll fall asleep on the lawn
And we all dream our bodies will rustle in the leaves
And in high esteem hold you 'cos you are dear to me

When I arrived in this dingy town but my plimsolls touching the ground
I was a mess, a bed head, could have been left for
I did not know way to turn because my bridges all were burned
But you who believed in me gave me new life; reaffirmed my in a stranger
Now I feel loved, heavens above, I am lost in sweet