Luyện nghe bài hát Tell My Sister

Weather man on the
Threatens rain, maybe
He just forecasts, he don't
I need skies, I've got to go

I'm not a cowboy, never been shot
I'm not a convict, I've never been
Tell my sister to my mother
I'm coming home, alone

Sunday morning I boarded a
Leaving London, England, in the pouring
my sister to tell my mother
I'm coming home, alone

Someday be back again
To green and pleasant land
the channel and the sea
Across the ocean, that's where I to be

But the, tie me to the ground
got to let these weary bones rest
From all runnin' around
Tell my to tell my mother
I'm coming home, home