Luyện nghe bài hát Born To Be A Traveler

(Fearing/White)

I was born to be a traveler, I have landed on my head
I used to dream that I was flying, I was out of bed
Then the started moving, but some got left behind
And we to send postcards, like letters from the frontline
Out of sight but never out of
I was to be a traveler
To and ride

My she told me how to get out of the country
Wrap the up in comics and you can read them later
Learn to tie a knot but you must always have a
And are just a consequence of the choices that you made
She showed me when to leave and my Father me why
I was to be a traveler
To and ride

I'm running for
For love and for
I run I'm stung
When I stumble and
I fall into the
Not a in my stride
I was to be a traveler
To and ride

in the evening, I take my stuff out of the car
Someone asks me, maybe could look at my guitar
And I open up the case, a little worn, a frayed
A little weary of creating all the miles I made
A gallery of faces, where the collide
I was to be traveler
To roll and