Luyện nghe bài hát Alabama Boy

You kinda like Jesus
In those Italian
You seem so familiar, maybe why
accustomed to sorrow

It's part of your
You speak the language of
So do I, where was God?
Where was your

is the honor in hurting a child?
Your on his hands
A like thunder
You won't give him the of seeing you cry

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

When you're in the
there on your face
So clear to me that you're 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 away
with sadness and joy
Contradiction, benediction, boy

There's a raft on the
It's water
beneath a southern sky
Little Boy

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