Luyện nghe bài hát Born To Be A Traveler

(Fearing/White)

I was born to be a traveler, I must have landed on my
I used to dream I was flying, I was falling out of bed
Then the family moving, but some got left behind
And we to send postcards, like letters from the frontline
Out of but never out of mind
I was born to be a
To roll and

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

I'm running for
For and for money
I run I'm stung
When I stumble and
I fall the future
Not a break in my
I was to be a traveler
To roll and

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