Luyện nghe bài hát The Singer

As I walk these streets
Where a million passin feet have trod me
With my guitar in my
Suddenly I nobody knows me

Where yesterday the
Screamed and my name out for a song
Today the are empty
And the crowds have all home

I a million houses
But there is no place I belong
All I knew to you
Was song after song song

All the I tried to tell you
as distant to you as the moon
Born 200 too late
And 200 years too

I'm a of this age
Locked into the pages of your
And I am but dust and clay
And all the children to take a look

Will they marvel at the miracles I did
And the I did aspire
Or will they tear out the of the book
To light a

With the rain on my
There is no that I belong
Did you forget this fucking so soon?
And did you my song?