Luyện nghe bài hát My Mother's Son

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

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

On a passenger
Slightly out of my
All the so kind
Sending chills down my
And I fell sleep
And in that I did dream
I was torn at the seams
I know what it means

Inside of mama baby
And this house is of stone and sticks
All these things can break my and everyone must run alone
I run all night with lungs
I will be my mother's son

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

Stopped traffic and stadium
That's the view the sky
As that old black bird
I wish I fly
What will we
When we sleep in the
Who will rise up
One can never be