Luyện nghe bài hát Homeless Guitar

Well, I know how it feels to be ripped my roots
And tossed into a world
Not long ago I was bitten by the
Some folks their whole life pretending

Now I start each with the sunlight by my side
Find another highway, another ride
And I use this six-string an archer wields his bow
I believe the arrow finds its mark, it pierces the soul

Three songs for a quarter time I open my case
Four chords and a voice of a good man from grace
No for me, mister, I'm proud to be a drifter
A long shot bein' a star
You know the times been easy
For me and my Homeless

Now I know how it feels to be judged in a
Stripped of your and your passion
I only that the rivers of the soul
Run deeper birthright or fashion

I see you look me over, feel the of your stare
I'm sendin' you a message but you act like you care
I see a ripple, a in your facade
You it really don't matter who you think you are
We're the under God

songs for a quarter each time I open my case
Four chords and a voice of a good man fallen grace
No pity for me, mister, I'm to be a drifter
A long shot bein' a star
Oh, you know the ain't been easy
For me and my Guitar

I the Lord above for the gift He's given me
I'm richer than men, got a friend in my six-string
In a where trust ain't got no guarantee
If you ain't got a penny, gonna sing you song for free, yeah

No, no, no, no

Oh, I use six-strings like an archer wields his bow
I believe when the arrow finds its mark, it the soul

Three songs for a quarter time I open my case
Four chords and a voice of a man fallen from grace
No pity for me, mister, I'm proud to be a
A long shot from bein' a
You know the times ain't easy
For me and my Guitar

You know the times ain't easy
For me and my Homeless