Luyện nghe bài hát Home

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

A place I can go I can be free,
Where I can be happy and be me,

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

I home I was seventeen,
I had a lot of dreams,
a lot of those dreams come 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,

to the time when I was a kid,
To the sounds of the and the katydids,
it's

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

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

Where the finds comfort and the heart finds pleasure,

Home,
Where the of love is hard to measure,
It's
I you callin', I hear you callin',
I'll never be as long as I know,
There's a place that where I can go,
Where I can my weary soul,
On the mountain slopes on the soft smoke
Of home,

Home home,
Home, to the hills of the whip-poor-wills,
Home, with the fire flies and the night stars twinking,
Home, honey suckle vine and muskey wine at, home
the ginsing glows and the chevy goes-a, Home
With family and and joy that never end,
Home, no place like it, no place like it,

Home.