Luyện nghe bài hát Baby, Am I Too Late?

Met a man on the road
Who me in the eye so cold
me I was way too old
To songs
In the USA

Met a young man of hate
Who called me to my face
Said I never relate
To kids
In the USA

And he asked....
Why did you so long
To sit down and write a

And he said......
Grandpa, you waited too
Its too to write your songs

years ago
Never had the
had the sight
Twenty ago
Never had the
Never saw the

Twenty ago
Never felt the
felt the awe
Twenty ago
felt my shame
Never knew my

Theres I can write today
I have written way back then
I can write today
Could be with a younger pen

And I ask....
Baby , am I too
me baby, Tell me now

Baby, writing songs is all ever wanted to do