Luyện nghe bài hát They Came From The City

They from the city
Had to get out for a
Now sitting on the fields
Watching the wind blow our away
And the band's playing a tune talks about California
And the sky's to cry

There's a man who all way from New Mexico
Who forgot just what he looking for
He says if we keep searching we'll our soul
At the bottom of a
Then we're free to run

Come with me, with me
Come with me, with me
only us out here

And at the end of the day we'll be awake
And we'll dance the fire
And stories of yesterday
Then we'll walk away into the endless ocean of
And to be ok
It's not me

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