Luyện nghe bài hát Southern Cross

I up at 4:35, still jet lagged from another plane ride
And opened my window over Bondi
Where all the stars out of reach
And none but the southern cross

on my bed with the light turned off
Till I a sweet song on the little clock radio and it made me cry
Singing some faith, have some faith
And I don't know what I but I know where I want to be

And everywhere I go, I you were here with me
Stars hang on tiny strings, my dreams are of memories
Once everything made sense, now I get so alone that I sleep
Will please tell me if this is where I'm supposed to be

Bottles on the table and socks on the
to remember what I started this for
When a surfer of mine came and picked me up
And we paddled out as the sun was up

Talking how everybody has to find
Something that gives them the to be alive
And out laying on our boards in the southern hemisphere, he to me
Gotta some faith, have some faith

And I don't what I want but I know where I want to be
And everywhere I go, I wish you were with me
Stars hang on tiny strings, my are made of memories
Once made sense, now I get so alone that I can't sleep
Will somebody tell me if this is where I'm supposed to be