Luyện nghe bài hát Lately

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

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

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

You bring your soldier home
When all stones have 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 on the front line
He was trying not to think her life
And what he might have
'Cause it seemed like one of them
having any fun

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

And it won't be long till home

You gotta bring your home
When all those stones 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 hate me
And all the hate just escapes me lately

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

You bring your soldier home
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

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