Luyện nghe bài hát Lately

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

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

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

You gotta bring your home
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

Now
He was reading magazines on the front
He was trying not to about her life
And he might have done
it seemed like neither one of them
Were any fun

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

And it won't be long daddy's home

You bring your soldier home
all those stones have all been thrown
You gotta give, get a chance to get a 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, I've been feeling so here
Am I making perfectly clear
And I'm on my way back just a couple more
And I getting packed"

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

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