Luyện nghe bài hát Born To The Breed

I was nineteen
The morning you were
With your hair and red
And eyes like my own

Barely a
only a song
I sang to you smile
And you all night long

through the streets
With you in my
Cold mornings
In a Colorado

I've seen you
You've me fall
You I've got nothing
You know got it all

Trucks roll by and the rain coming
Does that old parka keep you
years old out on the road
to get to the sky

Back in
You me on the phone
"Ma, you know I you
But I be own my own"

"Comes a time in a life
When got to be a man
don't try to find me
try to understand"

Now playing guitar
In a rock and roll
like a baby
Talking a man

The of a guitar man
Is a hard to live
What can I you
You born to the breed

Rain comes down, the trucks by
I that old gonna keep you dry?
Sixteen years old, child
to get to the sky

I've you growing
Through all these
You've me stumble
watched your tears

Sometimes was roses
there was thorns
But I know gonna make it
As sure as you were

And I hope from what you
You get you need
I know you're make it
You were to the breed
Sixteen years old, January
to get to the sky