Luyện nghe bài hát My Mother's Son

All the girls
They're all swinging hips
Fresh coat of red on their
In a eclipse
I sat on the
Church bells rang in my
Big blue sky was so
When the sun

White on the highway ride under this strange and darker sky
A wind will come and scatter seeds and it will all of these
The children sing the plains their voices rise and quickly fade

On a train
Slightly out of my
All the women so
Sending chills down my
And I into sleep
And in that I did dream
That I was torn at the
I don't know what it

Inside of baby kicks
And this is made of stone and sticks
All these things can break my bones and everyone run alone
I run all night bursting lungs
I always be my mother's son

Yes I will be my mother's son
And I'm no different from

Stopped traffic and stadium
That's the from the sky
As that old black flies
I wish I fly
What we become
When we sleep in the
Who will up first
One can be sure