Luyện nghe bài hát Homeless Guitar

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

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

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

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

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

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 to be a drifter
A shot from bein' a star
Oh, you the times ain't been easy
For me and my Homeless

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

No, no, no, no

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

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

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