Luyện nghe bài hát Find Our Way Home

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

For we all seem to give our lives
for things that we think we must own
Until on this evening the year is leaving
We all try to our way home

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

For we all seem to give our away
Searching for things that we think we own
on this evening when the year is leaving
We all try to our way home

For we all seem to give our away
Searching for things that we think we own
But on this when the year is leaving
I think I would be alright if on this Christmas
I just find my way home