Luyện nghe bài hát Home

The dimming of the makes the picture clearer
It's just an old photograph, nothing to hide
When the was just beginning

I memorized her so it's not forgotten
I hear the whistle in, come back anytime
And mix our lives together
Heaven knows, what keeps alive
hand goes searching for its partner in crime
Under chairs and behind
Connecting to we have known

I'm looking for a home, the wheels are turning
Home, why I keep
Home, where my Is breaking in two
Home, with the fighting
Home, so exciting
Home, were my parents telling the
Home, a body feeling
Home, no one ever
Home, with our touching
Home, and the cameras
Home, will whatever you do
Where home, comes to from out of the blue

little box from a beach at sunset
I took a drink from a jar and into my
Familiar and flavors
are stuck on the plains of heaven
I've seen wheels spinning round
And I can hear those people saying
That the eye is the of the man
You can fly the stuff that spills around you
We're home and the keeps marching on
to every living sole
Compassion for I'll never know