Luyện nghe bài hát Song for R.

You see people coming from all
With their broken hearts and hollow
And you try to love but it's to hate
When the that was planted was watered too late

Ooh, oh,
Ooh, oh,
Your roots stretch down to up wild
Roots stretch down to up wild

It was late last when the doorbell rang
My in some trouble
He stood on the doorstep in the rain
With a freight train in his veins

And I him in and cleaned him up
him some water and I put him to bed
Then I cried for the sadness of his
And his lonely struggle with

Friends say, oh, a shame
Mum no one but himself to blame
But I don't to play that game
'Cause I know the is not so plain

Call it a hard or a lack of love
Call it passed down his father
Call it lack of faith in God
There are no easy

He is a child, he is just a child
stretched out for love
Arms stretched out for
Arms out for love