Luyện nghe bài hát The Boy Come Home

While I go it in my head
I walk through those doors and stand there
There ain't one soul that's in there
My hand stays out, I keep my

And out I see you sitting
In that of your old man's
your arms like your skin is crawling
But up the best you can

Face first pilot through window
Them paupers catch hell
It's strange to think we have been so
up by ourselves
Run through the streets rivers raging
To of barren sand
And while every grain tears you apart
Done up the you can

Unemployment lines to the desert
And camouflaged
Where up to new distinctions
Puts justice in shells
Take one for the team and pretty lady
Used to up the smell
When you get back boy you're crazy
If you kiss and tell

This aching heart something I done
aching heart's been handed down
But I'm done it now
I'm with it now
I'm done it now

So I take screaming in my head
I walk through doors and stand there staring
And my hand slips my coat
And just freezes

out I see you sitting
In that Ford of old man's
The boy come home,
The boy come home,