Luyện nghe bài hát Looking Forward

Morning has come with the first of sun
through our windowpane
Songs fill the air but there's no singer
an old wooden guitar playing

Writing this song won't very long
Trying not to use the "old"
Thinking about chances and doubts
That still in the cold

Looking forward, all I can see
Is things happening to you and to me
I'm not waiting for times to
I'm gonna like a free-roaming soul

On the highway of our