Luyện nghe bài hát Born To The Breed

I was nineteen
The you were born
your hair fine and red
And your 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 winter
In a Colorado

seen you stumble
You've watched me
You know I've got
You we've got it all

Trucks roll by and the coming down
that old parka keep you dry?
Sixteen old out on the road
to get to the sky

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

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

Now he's guitar
In a rock and roll
Looking like a
like a man

The life of a man
Is a life to live
can I tell you
You were born to the

Rain comes down, the rolling by
I old poncho gonna keep you dry?
years old, January child
to get to the sky

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

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

And I hope what you wanted
You get you need
I you're gonna make it
You were born to the
years old, January child
to get to the sky