Luyện nghe bài hát Rolling Home

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

Time with so truth to kill
Leaves you by the window sill so
a wing, to take you high
Without a to tell you why

Now, I just want to my name, not bother anybodys game
Without ideas of gold or fame or insane
I dont want a lot of money, I dont want a bunny
a love to call me honey late at night
In my arms, by my side, in my late at night

But I know, I aint been told
Evrybody a hand to hold
so afraid of being old
So scared of dying, so
And so alone, rollin

Well, I see the ones who like moles
Who for a front would trade souls
A mirrors the only hole for them
And for you whod yourselves

to be somebody else
Pretending you never felt or meant
Hey, you dont live what you
You give so you just bend

Now if you care what think
Like they supplied missing link
Theyll stand back and watch you sink so slow
never help you to decide

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

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

Theres nothing big I want to
No that I need to move
Or claim whats right or true for you
My sights, my songs are slightly

You might think miss their mark
But things are only what they are and new
But for me, I think do
But for me, I think do

Well, I can see a king and queen, a beggar falling at my
They all see the same sad dreams at night
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 says whats right

But I dont know, I aint told
wants a hand to hold
Theyre so afraid of old
So of dying, so unknown
And so alone, rollin