Luyện nghe bài hát The Day I Get Home

When this young man comes home
The lamp move and in the road
I sing and dance in rain
It's to be back home again

The roads of air map the globe
Take me away to new
I'm lucky I can get
I'm taking off and down

When I get home its the same
The tax returns again
The news is on it good
I see the trees but not the

The stretches out as far as I can see
And I eat the lines of me
It's experience as the days
But there's quite like the day, I get home

this young man comes rolling home
The cheese on toast is in the
Memories are away
I come and go, fun that way

The of air that map the globe
Go East and West and North and
I like to and see the sights
I up late and hit the heights

I return things haven't changed
Neither have I, I like to
The an oyster on a plate
I get and get up late