Luyện nghe bài hát Joshua

was an old man
His beard like mountain
And I was a boy we'd have jam sessions
I'd sneak off to old
my guitar I would go
When I should have at school
Learnin' my
And I'd sip a little
And I'd smoke a corncob
And pick all day until our fingers bled
And right around supper
I'd run in the night
Just in to get a whippin' from my dad

Oh way when
He was 65 and I was 10
And I will be as free again
Oh way back

The flew by quickly
And and I spent out time
words to songs from memories of his past
He'd tell me the way it was
And I'd find the rhyme
And I couldn't believe how we wrote our songs so
I knew an old man
Could be so full of
The we had was so hard to explain
And I remember how the tears when he spoke of his late wife
And I'd him my 6-string to ease his pain

Oh way back
He was 65 and I was 10
And I never be as free again
Oh way back

And in late november
I on his cabin door
I knocked and but joshua never came
And I still
How he layed there on the
And I went home in the rain

Oh way back
He was 65 and I was 10
And I will never be as again
Oh way when
Oh way when
Oh way when