Luyện nghe bài hát Going Home

Ive been feeling of restless
Ive feeling out of place
I can hear a singing
A that I cant write
And it echoes of what Im always to say

Theres a feeling, I cant
Its just a prayer away
I to know the ending
Things hoped for but not
But I guess the point of hoping anyway

Of home, Ill meet you at the table
Going home, Ill you in the air
And you are never too young to about it
Oh oh, I cannot to be home

Im confined by my
To really know you are like
You are more I can fathom
And than I can guess
And more than I can see you in sight

But I have felt you with my
I have felt you this room
And this is just an
a sample of the whole
And I cannot to be going home

home, Ill meet you at the table
Going home, Ill you in the air
And you are never too to think about it
Oh oh, I cannot wait to be going, to be home

to face, how can it be?
to face, how can it be?
to face, how can it be?

'Cause this is an invitation
Just a of the whole
And I cannot to be going home