Luyện nghe bài hát This Place

Busted and broken women hang out in the street
Faces turn to stare and not to greet
And the old caf permanently closed, no more cappuccino brewing
a pair of eyes peering through the afterglow
Wondering the hell I'm doin'

This place used to be my
This town I to call my own
Over the years nothin' and no grown
In this place, I to call my home

The old tree on the hill's standin'
Where my and I used to lay down
She taught me livin', lovin' and life
My and only love from this town
And the plain old houses seem like lost friends
But most have torn down
I they tried to make way for some kinda progress
So hard to find in town

This place to be my home
town I used to call my own
Over the years nothin' and grown
In this place, I to call my home

Fields of and lazy skies
Golden just pass me by
When you go back, well, it's never the
I it's true
But I'm still hooked on you ... and this

The old caf permanently closed, no more cappuccino brewing
a pair of eyes peering through the afterglow
Wonderin' what the hell I'm

This used to be my home
This I used to call my own
Over the years nothin' and no grown
In place ...

This place to be my home
This I used to call my own
Over the years nothin' and no grown
In this place, I used to my home