Luyện nghe bài hát Lucky

He met the world as a boy
Raised from a shaft at
In a well oiled cage that locked his dreams

An '85 veteran from the gallery
A ghost from the civil war in the
He stood his ground on the picket
'Til all that he was left with were his father's

From his eyes
That would hold a tear for the very time
When the government, took his job away

Now in hand you stand in line
Declare his and mark his time
To some the only that they're alive

He have been you
He could have me
He could have anybody
But he was born

He could have you
He could been me
He could have anybody
But he was lucky, lucky

He made his first down
On a Italian suit
He sewed blades into the lapels

See him on the dance floor
Cool dust oozing out of every
A hard man a hard life
a story that he'll tell you

Down at Easter Road his throat is raw
On a Saturday, he knows the
Till the blows and the tempers
With their fade away

He could been you
He could been me
He could have been
But he was born

He could been you
He could been me
He could been anybody
But he was born lucky,

On the helipads at
By the platforms, oil rich seas
Where the trawlers are getting fewer year

By the at Ravenscraig
By the padlocks holding John Brown's
In the desert, in the fields of South

Where the poppies grow behind the Hampden
the drums in Genoa
On the deck that a South Atlantic swell

Born to fight out of the corner
You can bet on him the odds against you
not put him down no matter how they try

Oh, he could been you
He could been me
He could have anybody
But he was born

He could have you
He could been me
He could have been
But he was born

He have been you
He could been me
He could have been
But he was born

He could have you
He could have me
He could have anybody
But he was born lucky,

He have been you
He have been me
He could been anybody
But he was born

He could have you
He have been me
He could have been, he could have
He could been lucky
He have been lucky, lucky

He have been you
He have been me
He have been lucky
He have been lucky