Luyện nghe bài hát Home

Looking out of my pane,
Tears with the rain,
I'm so lonesome I could cry, just old hank,
Staring down on the street,
Feeling and incomplete,
a place I need to be to fill my tank,

A I can go where I can be free,
Where I can be and just be me,

where the winds blowing and the rivers flowing along, like a lazy bum in the mid-day sun and I'm
Gone, fishing my pole at the fishing hole,
And I can lay my heavy load,
And know that I'm always

I left I was seventeen,
I had a lot of dreams,
Seen a lot of those dreams true I had good luck,
I complaining that's for sure,
I got a lot to be for,
One of those things is a magic that opens up,

Back to the when I was a kid,
To the of the crickets and the katydids,
called

On the front porch swinging and furn hanging,
Home, where the church bells and the voices singing old songs
That mend my mind like a in time,
Where the tea is sweet and the complete,
Oh me, I go

I often about, where I have been,
Where I am going and that's when I think about,

Where the soul finds comfort and the finds pleasure,

Home,
Where the depths of love is to measure,
home
I hear you callin', I you callin',
I'll be lost as long as I know,
There's a place like where I can go,
I can restore my weary soul,
On the mountain on the soft blue smoke
Of home,

sweet home,
Home, to the hills of the whip-poor-wills,
Home, with the flies blinking and the night stars twinking,
Home, honey suckle vine and muskey dine at, home
Where the ginsing glows and the chevy goes-a,
With and friends and joy that never end,
Home, there's no place like it, no like it,

Home.