Luyện nghe bài hát Home

Looking out of my pane,
Tears with the rain,
I'm so lonesome I cry, just like 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,
I can be happy and just be me,

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

I left I was seventeen,
I had a lot of dreams,
Seen a lot of those dreams come true I had luck,
I ain't complaining for sure,
I got a lot to be for,
One of things is a magic door that opens up,

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

On the porch swinging and furn pots 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 think about, where I have been,
Where I am and that's about when I think about,

Where the soul finds comfort and the finds pleasure,

Home,
Where the depths of is hard to measure,
It's
I you callin', I hear you callin',
never be lost as long as I know,
There's a place like where I can go,
Where I can restore my soul,
On the slopes on the soft blue smoke
Of home,

Home home,
Home, back to the of the whip-poor-wills,
Home, with the fire flies blinking and the night twinking,
Home, honey suckle and muskey dine wine at, home
Where the ginsing glows and the goes-a, Home
With family and friends and joy that end,
Home, there's no place it, no place like it,

Home.