Luyện nghe bài hát Gloryland (with Blackhawk)

In the town that I grew up in
Me and my always had big dreams
Kelly set her sights on movies
was swinging for the major leagues
Michaels Daddy was our county
He couldnt wait to work his old man
Me, all I was to fly an airplane
See the world courtesy of Sam

Whoa, we are on our way
Were on our way to
Whoa, we are all just scattered stones by hand
Whoa, we are on our way, were on our way, on our way, yeah

I read the we wrote in our old yearbook
Man, its funny how our have changed
Kellys out in California
Randys made it playing A
walks a beat in New York City
You got to hand it to the in blue
And, me I stood beside men of
Who fought to see dream come true

Whoa, we are on our way
on our way to Gloryland
Whoa, we are all just scattered stones by Heavens
Whoa, we are on our way, were on our way, on our way

Oh, where leads us we cant always say
(we cant say)
But we need to be its just a dream away
(just a away)

Whoa, we are on our way
on our way to Gloryland
Whoa, we are all just scattered by Heavens hand
Whoa, we are on our way, were on our way to
Whoa, we are on our way, were on our way, on our way

on our way