Luyện nghe bài hát The Story Goes

He wakes up as the evening to night
To the chiming of an ice van that hides
Out in the dark
And sound echoes through the empty
Hes and far from home
His bodys beat up and abused
His whiskey and his luck, all got used
And then the phone
And he hears the angel
Please you come home?

And time seems to him by
all calling from the sky
And God takes his slow
thats the way the story goes?
Is that just how you feel you get old?

Hes searching for the answer
Then God turned up one morning with a
And he you're mine
Just have one more of wine
And Im taking you home
And wind secrets cold
From the footsteps of the empty den(??)
They under silver moons
And whisper while hes in your bed
Homes not a place to lay your head