Luyện nghe bài hát Temporary Home

Little boy, six old
A little too used to bein'
Another new mom and dad, another
house that'll never be home
When people ask him how he likes this
He looks up and says with a upon his face

"This is my home
It's not I belong
in rooms that I'm passin' through
This is just a stop, on the way to I'm going
I'm not because I know this is my
home."

mom on her own
She needs a help got nowhere to go
She's for a job, lookin' for a way out
a half-way house will never be a home
At night she whispers to her girl
Someday we'll find a here in this world

"This is our temporary
It's not we belong
Windows in rooms we're passin' through
is just a stop, on the way to where we're going
I'm not afraid because I know is our
Home."

Old man, bed
The room is with people he loves
And he don't cry for me
see you all someday
He looks up and says "I can see face"

"This is my Home
not where I belong
Windows in rooms I'm passin' through
was just a stop, on the way to where I'm going
I'm not because I know this was
My home."

This is our home