Luyện nghe bài hát Homeward Looking Angel

She saw the ragged edge of from a fast moving train
Watched the scenery fly by a fever in her brain
like a good time at the time, rolling down that track
Now the only thing she wants is a one-way ticket

a homeward looking angel and she's feeling mighty tired
Her party dress is tattered but her vision is
And that girl looking back in the mirror, Lord, such a mess of things
And she's in the morning soon as she can find her wings
Soon as she can find her

so very hungry for a piece of Mama's pie
Served up on Grandma's after church on Sunday night
Oh, now probably turning out the lights and heading up the stairs
And the wayward child, he never talks about, still up in his prayers

She's a homeward looking and she must be feeling mighty tired
Her party dress is but her vision is inspired
And that girl looking back in the mirror, Lord, made such a of things
And she's in the morning soon as she can find her wings

There's a road ahead and a road
All roads lead to this time

a homeward looking angel and she's feeling mighty tired
She gunning for glory but her bullets all misfired
And girl looking back in the mirror, Lord, made such a mess of things
And she's leaving in the morning as she can find her wings

as she can find her wings
Homeward looking