Luyện nghe bài hát My Father's House

(Bruce Springsteen)

Last night I that I was a child
Out where the pines grow wild and
I was to make it home through the forest
Before the darkness

I heard the rustling through the trees
And ghostly rose from the fields
I ran with my heart pounding down that broken
the devil snappin' at my heels

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

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

I walked up the steps and on the porch
A I didn't recognize came and spoke 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 that name here anymore"

My house shines hard and bright
It stands like a beacon me in the night
Calling and calling, so and alone
Shining this dark highway where our sins lie unatoned