Luyện nghe bài hát Read Between The Lines

I've got some mighty tall from livin' hard and fast
I'm a walkin,' talkin,' livin,' breathin,' portrait of my
I've the devil, prayed the Lord my soul to keep
Escaped early graves by the skin of my teeth

All the deepest secrets of my soul the world can see
'Cause I've ever done is written all over me
If you read between the lines of this well-weathered face of mine
Every wrinkle, every scar was a painful of art

reminds me of mistakes that I've made
And no I can tell can tell it quite as well
As these souvenirs livin's left behind
So take a long, hard look at the cover of book

And read between the
And read the lines

They might be hard to find on this rigid face of
There are pleasant impressions that are solid as gold
And I'll be the first to tell you that this ol' been blessed
'Cause even the of times have turned out for the best

roads on a map they cross a battered stretch of skin
You can trace way through memory lane to anywhere I've been
If you just read the lines of this well-weathered face of mine
Every wrinkle, scar was a painful work of art

That reminds me of that I've made
And no story I can tell can tell it quite as
As these souvenirs livin's left behind
So take a long, hard look at the of this book

And read between the
And read the lines