Luyện nghe bài hát Real Real Gone

Real gone
I got hit by a bow and
Got me down to the very
And I'm real gone

real gone
I can't up by myself
Don't you I need your help
And I'm real gone

Some say
You can make it on own
Oh, you can it if you try

I better now
You can't up alone
Oh, baby, is why

I'm real gone
I stand up by myself
you know? I need your help
You're a friend of mine and I'm real gone

And Sam Cooke is on the
And the night is filled space
And your fingertips my face
You're a friend of mine and I'm real gone

I'm gone now
Oh Lord, I got hit by a bow and
Got me to the very marrow
a friend of mine and I'm real real gone
And I'm real gone, I'm real gone

Pickett said, "In the midnight hour
That's when my love tumbling down"
Solomon said, "If you need me
Why don't you me"

Brown said, "When you're tired of what you got
Try me"
Gene Chandler said, "There's a in my soul"