Luyện nghe bài hát Cecil Brown

Well, my name is Cecil
And I'm a little town
And people don't think of me

I understood
Why they I was no good
But is how it seems

The feelings of this worn out
Will you feel so cold
I've traveled up and so many
Kind of roads

I once the high road
And it took me to hell
And I stood all by myself

all alone's where
I feel like I
it don't matter who is right or wrong

The feelings of this worn out
make you feel so cold
I've traveled up and down so
Kind of lonesome

Pickin' up the pieces of my family
Is not an easy to see
And as the have changed
It helps the pain and sufferin' they left for me

The feelings of this out cowboy
Will make you feel so
I've traveled up and so many
Kind of lonesome