Luyện nghe bài hát The Fighter

I should write down these words fore I them
Or write you a just to use them
you may wanna know who I am,
Beyond facade no guitar in my hand
No I am not a

These hold no secrets I hide no truths
I am all I am, all I was to you
The lie and the promise, the great artist,
The weed in your garden in that place youre guarding
I am not a liar

I am the fighter, though not a by trade
I am the fighter, few will remember my

These are hands can offer protection
But hid me my own reflection
Im that book aint finished, a sink full of dishes,
The horse that aint winning, the priest thats sinning
The spark starts the fire

I am the fighter, though not a by trade
I am the fighter, few will remember my

loneliness next to me, feels its misery, nursing another black eye
On the New Jersey turnpike, the headlights
Those cars like days pass me by

I am the fighter, not a boxer by trade
I am the fighter, few will my name
I am the fighter, though not a boxer by
I am the fighter, a fighters born but not

I should write down words fore I lose them
Or write you a song to use them.