Luyện nghe bài hát Prodigal Son

Oh, can't you feel the
I wonder about your Modernistocrat Horatio
Clever never hesitating in the
waiting for the canticle of manacles abating

Did you forget
You had a
And what you've only at
still be waiting

When the son with a caroming shadow
Of hate comes to at home
Well, he's a star
With a champagne at his curtain call

And father never understood the way the gets done
Don't look at me, no, I ain't one, no son
Don't at me, no, I ain't one, no prodigal son

When above is ready to bout you
About values
Don't you think you better readdress the
Of the cowardice rising to you

Did you connect?
Or come to Or even inspect
The that hounds you?

the prodigal son with a caroming shadow
Of comes to land at home
Well, he's a star
a champagne heart at his curtain call

And father never understood the way the work done
Don't look at me, no, I ain't one, no son
Don't look at me, no, I one, no prodigal son

When you expect it, he's going to run
Like the blood red path of the western sun, oh

The prodigal son is waiting, for his moment to come
Well, no, don't look at me
Can't you see? I ain't one, no son
It ain't me, no, I ain't one, no son