Luyện nghe bài hát Bonefields

All and all I guess there's so many things
That we say and it's
makes us sad I think sometimes
That makes us close but I mind, I don't mind

In the alleys and the bonefields of
Past the of tyres and the
Smell of hot tar you threw papers
In the rain your hat you had a world, a world

There no father
There no mother
There ain't no
Ain't got no
to no one
Running for

In the and the twilight of Illinois
Under the new moon I write in my
And I walk the streets where no one lives not you but
You mind, you don't mind

And all and all I guess that there's so many
we don't say
Today you think I don't even like you
But don't you know you are my world, my

ain't no father
There no mother
I don't see my
Ain't got no
to no one
Left to each

There no father
There ain't no
I see my sister
Ain't got no

Running to
to lovers
Running to
for cover
to no one
Left to other