Luyện nghe bài hát After All These Years

Breathe in the night that a tired sunrise
again the day, brings young naivety
A laptop souvenir is the weight in silver and golden, son
You'll be home and I'll be home again

Mend in my sleep, I'm boxing under
Waddle on the wake, waking on the summer day, a day

And all these years
Forget all the troubled times
And after all years
Forget about all the times

And every father's pain a shadow over a broken son
You'll be whole again and I'll be whole
Munificent, and ascetic
like a scared enthusiastic pawn

After all years
Forget all the troubled times
And after all these
Forget about all the troubled times, the troubled

All years, I was hurting to feel
Something more than
All those

all these years
Forget about all the troubled
And after all these
Forget about all the troubled
And after all years
Forget about all the troubled times, the times

All those years, I was to feel
Something more life