Luyện nghe bài hát The Open Road

It's in Colorado and now I'm ready to leave.
For 3 weeks we'll be spirits on the open seas.
On the road like Kerouac, we'll trace our truth across map.
Through canyon lands and till our troubles take us back

To the open road, this is I find the truth of my soul.
There's no place like my home on the road.

We along the shoreline and dream in waves and wind.
Like gypsy souls we travel, of all we look within.
Reflections I'm confronted by will me change as much as I can.
In the of these strangers I see clearly who I am

On the open road, this is where I find the of my soul.
There's no place like my on the open road.

We stop to feel the sunshine and the in Joshua Tree.
I try not to read the road signs pointing reality.
It so long that I've been gone, it's just so much that I have grown.
It seems like I could spend forever upon

The open road, this is I find the truth of my soul.
There's no place like my home on the road.

We are all alone. We are all for a home.
We are all traveling road

On the open road, is where I find the truth of my soul.
There's no place like my home on the road.