Luyện nghe bài hát Alabama Boy

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

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

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

boy inside a man
Living your the best that you can
With a childhood full of not
You could've chose but you chose love

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

You me
And those you
And I even know you
But know you forever

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

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

Huck Finn and Tom Sawyer
Floating away a dream in your eye