Luyện nghe bài hát Hobo's Son

one cold summer night slipped away
left open wide not a word to say
hard luck took its toll I can't her none
not today might be here

she knew better fare a girl at home
hope for a settled life, not world to roam
let my be heard and guide me on her way
not today might be here

been three and change since I held her near
up and down roads I've looked everywhere
and not once have I the color of her hair
not today be here tomorrow

I'll be a hobo's son surely all my
whittle off the hours with a memory for my
and carve the hand of dear hoping her to find
not today might be here