Luyện nghe bài hát Lately

In the fog
There was tear gas through the twilight
And he wondered what life be like
With a giant screen TV, a fridge of beer
And a conscience that's

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

And it won't be long till he's coming

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

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

See
She'd been acting crazy lately
Oh man, I thought she was hate me
'Cause I couldn't watch her one
I had so to do, I was so high strung

And it won't be till daddy's home

You gotta your soldier home
When all stones 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 just me lately

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

You gotta your soldier home
When all those stones all been 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 from him
Oh, lately I was wondering if she heard him lately