Luyện nghe bài hát Boy Come Home

While I go it in my head
Walk through those and stand there staring
And ain't one soul that's in there dead
My hand stays out, I keep my
And walking out I see you sitting in that Ford of your old
Scratching your arms like your skin is
But done up the you can

Face first pilot through window
Them Paupers they can't
It's strange to think we could been so brought up by

Run through the streets like rivers raging to seas of barren
And while every gtain you apart stay done up the best
You can

Unemployment lines to the desert and camoflouge

Where traded up to new distinctions justice in your shells
Take one for the team and that pretty lady to cover
Up the
But when you get back boy you're crazy if you dare kiss
And

aching heart ain't something I done
This aching heart's been down
But I'm done it now

So I take that screaming in my
I walk through those doors and there staring
And my hand slips into my coat and just freezes...

Running out I see you sitting in the of your old man's
The boy home