Luyện nghe bài hát My Mother's Son

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

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

On a passenger
out of my mind
All the women so
Sending chills down my
And I fell sleep
And in that sleep I did
I was torn at the seams
I don't what it means

Inside of baby kicks
And this house is made of stone and
All these things can my bones and everyone must run alone
I run all night bursting lungs
I will always be my son

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

traffic and stadium lights
That's the from the sky
As that old black bird
I I could fly
What will we
we sleep in the dirt
Who will rise up
One can never be