Luyện nghe bài hát Rolling Home

Harry bogdanovs, and chris

Have you been lonely
Tired and
And you dream of rolling
My on the runway
My soul on the
How I wish I was rolling

faces fill my mind
From the world I left
And it haunts me I'm sleeping
I awake to find
the truth can be unkind
When living in the wasteland

I came to this
With hope for the
Now I long to be rolling

Familiar faces fill my
As my come back in time
And it haunts me I'm sleeping
I only to find
That the can be unkind
When you're in a wasteland

There's a car in the
To take me to
Tomorrow, I'll be rolling
Maybe tomorrow home

I'm tired of on my own
Tomorrow, I'll be home
Break the chains that me down
Set my sights I'm homeward