Luyện nghe bài hát Born To Be A Traveler

(Fearing/White)

I was to be a traveler, I must have landed on my head
I to dream that I was flying, I was falling out of bed
Then the family started moving, but some got left
And we learned to send postcards, like letters from the
Out of sight but out of mind
I was born to be a
To roll and

My Mother she told me how to get out of the
Wrap the teacups up in comics and you can read later
Learn to tie a knot but you must always a blade
And cuts are a consequence of the choices that you made
She me when to leave and my Father taught me why
I was born to be a
To roll and

I'm running for
For love and for
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

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