Luyện nghe bài hát Hands on the Wheel

At a time the world seems to be
Spinning hopelessly out of
deceivers and believers
And old
That to have no place to go

Well it's the same old
right and it's wrong
And livin' is something I do
And with no place to
I looked in your
And I found in you

I looked to the
all of the bars
And I've nearly gone up in
Now my on the wheel
Of something that's
And I like I'm goin' home

And in the of an oak
Down by the
Sat an old man and a boy
sails, spinnin' tails
And fishin' for
With a lady that they both

Well it's the damn tune
the man in the Moon
It's the way I feel about you
And with no to hide
I in your eyes
And I myself in you

And I looked to the
Tried all of the
And I've gone up in smoke
Now my hands on the
Of something real
And I like I'm goin' home