Luyện nghe bài hát Son

Oh, I sympathy
Be my son for what you get
and passion
Ten days for the sunset

When I was age
Amusement we for ourselves
"Permission to breathe, sir"
Don't talk that, I'm your old man

They'll be demobbed son
So join up as as you can
You can't borrow
'Cos for the races and doesn't grow on trees

I only feel what me
And in touching I can see
A better to be in

Who has the
To question what I do
In I should touch the real
And only things I

It's advice and it's
To know when you're best
You've only turned
So son, you'd better

And when you up
If you're good we will buy you a