Luyện nghe bài hát Home

Looking out of my pane,
Tears with the rain,
I'm so I could cry, just like old hank,
Staring on the city street,
empty and incomplete,
There's a 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 winds blowing and the rivers flowing along, 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 home I was seventeen,
I had a lot of dreams,
Seen a lot of those come true I had good luck,
I ain't complaining for sure,
I got a lot to be for,
One of those is a magic door that opens up,

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

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

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

Where the finds comfort and the heart finds pleasure,

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

sweet home,
Home, back to the of the whip-poor-wills,
Home, with the fire blinking and the night stars twinking,
Home, suckle vine 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 like it, no place it,

Home.