Luyện nghe bài hát The Boy Come Home

While I go over it in my
I walk through those doors and there staring
There one soul that's in there dead
My hand stays out, I my head

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

first pilot through your window
Them paupers catch hell
It's strange to we could have been so
up by ourselves
Run the streets like rivers raging
To seas of sand
And while every grain you apart stay
up the best you can

Unemployment stretched to the desert
And camouflaged
Where up to new distinctions
Puts justice in shells
Take one for the team and that pretty
Used to up the smell
When you get back boy just crazy
If you dare kiss and

This aching heart ain't something I
This aching been handed down
But I'm with it now
I'm with it now
I'm done it now

So I this screaming in my head
I walk those doors and stand there staring
And my hand into my coat
And just freezes

Running out I see you
In that Ford of your old
The boy come home,
The boy home, yeah