Luyện nghe bài hát Rolling Home

Truth, with all its far out
Let's time decide what it should
Its not the but just the dreams that die
And sometimes when the is still

Time so much truth to kill
Leaves you by the sill so tied
Without a wing, to you high
a clue to tell you why

Now, I just want to keep my name, not anybodys game
ideas of gold or fame or insane heights
I dont want a lot of money, I dont want a Playboy
Just a to call me honey late at night
In my arms, by my side, in my arms late at

But I know, I aint been told
Evrybody wants a hand to
Theyre so of being old
So of dying, so unknown
And so alone, home

Well, I see the ones who like moles
Who for a would trade their souls
A broken mirrors the only for them
And for you whod exchange

Just to be else
Pretending things you never or meant
Hey, you dont live what you
You cant give so you bend

Now if you care what people
Like they supplied missing link
just stand back and watch you sink so slow
Theyll help you to decide

Theyll only take you for a
After which try and hide the fact that they dont know
What you should do, where you go
What you do, where you should go

But I know, I ain't been told
wants a hand to hold
Theyre so of being old
So scared of dying, so
And so alone, home

Theres big I want to prove
No mountains that I need to
Or even whats right or true for you
My sights, my are slightly charred

You might think they miss mark
But things are only they are and nothing new
But for me, I think do
But for me, I think do

Well, I can see a and queen, a beggar falling at my feet
They all must see the same sad dreams at
Futility and senseless war, pit the rich the poor
While is buried long before the fight
For what was wrong, for what was
Its just the strong, who ever whats right

But I dont know, I been told
Evrybody a hand to hold
Theyre so of being old
So scared of dying, so
And so alone, home