Luyện nghe bài hát Lately

In the fog
There was gas floating through the twilight
And he wondered what life be like
With a screen TV, a fridge full of beer
And a conscience clean

See
been thinking about her little tiny baby
And the boy who had gone to me
She's a good friend of
But I can't take the place of her man

And it won't be long till coming home

You gotta bring your soldier
When all those stones have all been
Gotta give, get a chance to get a at his kid
And hope he can live with he did

Now
He was reading on the front line
He was trying not to think about her
And he might have done
'Cause it seemed neither one of them
Were any fun

See
She'd been kinda crazy lately
Oh man, I thought she was gonna me
'Cause I watch her little one
I had so much to do, I was so high

And it won't be long till home

You gotta your soldier home
When all those have all been thrown
You give, get a chance to get a look at his kid
And hope he can live whatever he did

And lately, all the escapes me
And lately all the hate escapes me lately

So he her
He said, "Darling, been feeling so alone here
Am I making myself clear
And I'm on my way back just a couple missions
And I start packed"

You gotta bring your soldier
When all those stones have all thrown
give, get a chance to get a look at his kid
And he can live with whatever he did

Lately I was wondering if she heard him lately
Oh, lately I was if she heard from him lately