Luyện nghe bài hát My Father's House

(Bruce Springsteen)

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

I heard the wind rustling through the
And ghostly voices rose the fields
I ran with my pounding down that broken path
With the devil at my heels

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

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

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

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