Luyện nghe bài hát No 27

I've been high, and i've down
My head in the and my hands in the ground
In the arms of a woman, I my way home
In the arms of a woman, I had lost

When I'm so lost that this losing like dying
I hope you'll be by me
When I'm so lost this losing feel like dying
I hope you'll be by me

As a man, I was afraid
Of my life, would I make?
Cause I would love, but what will I hate?
What bittersweet road will I choose to the

And if I'm old this oldness has me dying
I you'll be by me then
Oh 'cause if I'm old 'til oldness has me dying
I hope you'll be by me
I hope you'll be by me

I'm of you, and I'm sick of me
I'm of war, and I'm sick of peace
I'm sick of sound I'm sick of silence
grow sick of the darkness 'til I'm sick of the light

Well I'm so sick that this has me dying
I you'll be by me then
Oh, when I'm so that this sickness has me dying
I you'll be by me then
I hope be by me then

Once, as a boy, I saw happened
I saw them beat him down to the cold, ground
I watched them big boys that man down
I was too to make a stand

When I'm so weak this weakness feels like dying
I hope be by me then
When I'm so that this weakness feels like dying
I hope you'll be by me

When I'm old 'til this oldness feels like
I hope be by me then

So I live as I see fit
will be those who will not like it
But in the arms of a woman, I my way home
So to the of a woman, I will go

And if I'm old 'til this has me dying
I you'll be by me then