Luyện nghe bài hát The Boy Come Home

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

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

Face first pilot through window
Them they catch hell
It's strange to think we could have so
Brought up by
Run through the streets like rivers
To seas of barren
And while grain tears you apart stay
up the best you can

Unemployment stretched to the desert
And hotels
Where traded up to new
Puts justice in your
Take one for the team and pretty lady
Used to up the smell
When you get back boy you're crazy
If you dare kiss and

This aching heart something I done
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 through those doors and stand there
And my hand into my coat
And just freezes

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