Luyện nghe bài hát Lately

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

See
She'd been thinking about her little baby
And the boy who had gone to me
She's a good of mine
But I take the place of her man anytime

And it be long till he's coming home

You gotta bring soldier home
When all those stones all been thrown
Gotta give, get a 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 think her life
And what he might have
'Cause it seemed neither one of them
having any fun

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

And it won't be till daddy's home

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

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

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

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

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