Luyện nghe bài hát Baby, Am I Too Late?

Met a man on the road
Who looked me in the eye so
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 could
To young
In the USA

And he asked....
Why did you wait so
To sit and write a song?

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

Twenty ago
had the heart
Never had the
years ago
Never had the
Never saw the

years ago
Never the pain
Never the awe
Twenty ago
Never felt my
Never my flaws

Theres nothing I can today
I could have written way back
I can write today
Could be written with a pen

And I ask....
, am I too late?
Tell me baby, me now

Baby, writing songs is all I've wanted to do