Luyện nghe bài hát Home from The Forest

Oh the neon lights were and the icy wind did blow
The water into his shoes and the drizzle turned to snow
His eyes were red, his hopes were dead and the wine was low
And the old man home from the forest

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 the forest

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

And as he lay there sleeping a vision did
Upon his mantle a face of one so dear
Who'd loved him in the springtime of a year
When the wildflowers did bloom in the

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

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