Luyện nghe bài hát Lately

In the fog
There was tear gas through 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 gone to me
a good friend of mine
But I can't take the of her man anytime

And it be long till he's coming home

You gotta bring your soldier
all those stones have 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 magazines on the front line
He was trying not to about her life
And what he might have
it seemed like neither one of them
Were any fun

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

And it won't be long daddy's home

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

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

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

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

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