Luyện nghe bài hát My Father's House

(Bruce Springsteen)

Last night I dreamed I was a child
Out the pines grow wild and tall
I was trying to it home through the forest
Before the darkness

I heard the rustling through the trees
And ghostly voices from the fields
I ran my heart pounding down that broken path
With the devil at my heels

I through the trees, and there in the night
My father's stood shining hard and bright
The branches and brambles tore my clothes and scratched my
But I ran I fell, shaking in his arms

I awoke and I imagined the things that pulled us apart
Will never again, sir, tear us from other's hearts
I got dressed, and to that house I did
From out on the road, I could see its shining in light

I walked up the steps and on the porch
A woman I didn't came and spoke to me through a chained door
I told her my story, and who I'd for
She "I'm sorry, son, but no one by that name lives here anymore"

My father's house shines and bright
It stands a beacon calling me in the night
Calling and calling, so and alone
Shining 'cross this dark highway where our sins lie