Luyện nghe bài hát Alabama Boy

You look kinda like
In Italian paintings
You seem so familiar, maybe why
You're to sorrow

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

is the honor in hurting a child?
Your on his hands
A like thunder
You give him the pleasure of seeing you cry

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

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

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

We were forged by holy fire
Far away
Filled with and joy
Contradiction, benediction, boy

There's a on the river
sacred water
Sparkling a southern sky
Little Boy

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