Luyện nghe bài hát Find Our Way Home

He believed in the that he always thought he knew
And had done all the things that he always to do
Collecting thing, reflecting his worth
But now he pondered, how he had wandered earth

For we all seem to give our lives
Searching for things that we we must own
Until on this when the year is leaving
We all try to find our way

He had time or at least he always thought he did
And mistakes, well he thought that time would forgive
Each transgression for his intentions,
he squandered on things he now was regretting

For we all seem to our lives away
Searching for that we think we must own
Until on this when the year is leaving
We all try to our way home

For we all seem to our lives away
Searching for that we think we must own
But on evening when the year is leaving
I think I would be alright if on Christmas night
I could just find my way