Luyện nghe bài hát The Boy Come Home

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

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

Face first through your window
Them paupers they hell
It's to think we could have been so
Brought up by
Run through the streets like raging
To seas of sand
And while every grain you apart stay
Done up the you can

Unemployment lines to the desert
And camouflaged
traded up to new distinctions
Puts in your shells
Take one for the team and that pretty
Used to up the smell
When you get boy you're just crazy
If you kiss and tell

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

So I take this in my head
I walk through those doors and stand staring
And my slips into my coat
And just freezes

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