Luyện nghe bài hát Songwriters And Storytellers

Go on songwriter, tell them of love, life and glory.
Share with them all you've dealt in every story.
You for inspiration liva lost little boy;
under every tree and you find a lost piece of joy.
Piecing back together a of forever;
it's taking pride, before you die, at wherever you home to.

The way home is paved in gold.
The air you is warm;
or so I'm or so I am told.

You're still in my book.
All words you write and every song that's broken.
All those songs sung strong and those without words are now spoken.

You are well, put your worries aside.

Where are you
What city, country or
California? Carolina? Or I am taken by fate?
You'll out what you need right at home with the love.
Not in the sand, the sun, at the or the sea;
but on the River right at home with the love.

The way home is paved in gold.
The air around you is
or so I'm or so I am told.

You're well in my book.
All those words you write and every song broken.
All those songs strong and those songs without words are now spoken