Luyện nghe bài hát The Real Thing

He wore a song around his like some medal of honor
Carried his wisdom, knife
An empty pocket was a temporary
Knowing you've got it coming, ain't no

Every note that rolled off his tongue
You could feel his soul twisting right
Nobody knew he came from
Oh but knew, everybody knew

He was the real thing, no about it
The kind that you remember when they're
The real thing put here for a
We someday the whole world was going to know his name
Yeah, he was the real

She in his ear and he heard the thunder
'bout a world he never knew
Head spinning 'round, he began to
Was he to love her or born to sing the blues

He searched inside him for the
But all he was a troubled mind
He left her somewhere on the blue
But it wasn't just another love that he behind

It was the real thing, no doubt it
The kind that you remember he's gone
The real thing, not like passion's
But a burning, smoldering, oh, flame

And at night he longs for her whisper
But he from the dawn
'Cause he always wakes to find her

In some down dressing room, in some major city
The thunder plays an old tune
He spies the face of a distant
Outside the halo moon

Finger on the trigger, needle in the
One more bullet, it might be your ride
This is ain't no, no, show, this ain't no nervous
And it sure as hell, ain't the to let the fool decide

This is the real thing, no doubt it
Who cares if love you when you're gone
is the real thing, so you were put here for a reason
But what gives you the right to quit when tired
Anyway boy, this ain't no
is the real thing

He wore a song his neck
Like some medal of
He carried his wisdom like a