Luyện nghe bài hát Alabama Boy

You look kinda Jesus
In those paintings
You seem so familiar, that's why
You're accustomed to

It's of your make-up
You speak the language of
So do I, where was your
was your mother?

Where is the honor in hurting a
Your blood on his
A voice like
You won't give him the pleasure of you cry

Alabama boy a man
Living your life the best you can
With a full of not enough
You could've hate but you chose love

you're in the room
It's on your face
So to me that you're walking in Grace
I'm always amazed at the things you do

You me
And those you
And I don't know you
But know you forever

We were forged by some holy
Far eyes
Filled with and joy
Contradiction, benediction, boy

a raft on the river
It's sacred
Sparkling a southern sky
Little Boy

Part Huck and Tom Sawyer
Floating away with a dream in eye