Luyện nghe bài hát Call You Home

(Mark Erelli)

There are seven weeping
by the old oxbow
As the coffee river
Swells with snow

Soon a bittersweet new
Will turn the gray to again
And I'll have to a way
To say to you, my friend

I'm gonna miss you this I
Though I'll be just another when I go
Will you forgive me all my
And gather me in
Like the son no more to roam
Will you let me once call you home

The sky is open like a
All along the river
Where the patchwork tobacco barns
Shiver in the

I drink it in for hours
And never take my
I tell that I'll forget
But I I never will

(CHORUS)

The wild birds their passage
the vernal sky
Like an arrow loosed from own bow
So swift and they fly

Lord, draw me from your
Take my tears
me o'er the seven sisters
Somewhere far from here