Luyện nghe bài hát Home from The Forest

Oh the neon lights flashin' and the icy wind did blow
The water seeped his shoes and the drizzle turned to snow
His were red, his hopes were dead and the wine was runnin' low
And the old man came home from the

His tears fell on the sidewalk as he in the street
A dozen faces stopped to but no one stopped to speak
For his castle was a hallway and the was his friend
And the old man stumbled in from the

Up a dark and dingy the old man made his way
His ragged coat him as upon his cot he lay
And he wondered how it that he ended up this way
Getting lost a fool in the forest

And as he lay there a vision did appear
Upon his mantle shining a of one so dear
loved him in the springtime of a long-forgotten year
When the wildflowers did in the forest

She touched his grizzled fingers and she called him by his
And then he heard the joyful of children at their games
In an old house on a hillside in some town
Where the runs down from the forest

With a mighty roar the big soar above the canyon streets
And the con men con but goes on for the city never sleeps
And to an old forgotten soldier the will come no more
For the old man has come home from the