Luyện nghe bài hát To Wild Homes

First my trusty voice cracked, like it's not to see,
A sidewalk step defaults on my to the order of society.
Behold our first rate lady, as if you guessed,
The homemade queen of every homecoming not so laid to rest.

And outside her courtyard after entering your plea
You the right ingredient and chew the scenery.

How many times must we say, this of inflation cannot kill us.
Our backers use we used to unwind with,
The of an argument lost.

How many must we say, this kind of inflation cannot kill us.
Our use versions we used to unwind with,
The of an argument lost.

To wild we go.
To homes we return.
To wild we go.

To homes we go.
To homes we return.
To homes we go.

To wild we go.
To wild we return.
To wild we go.

To wild we go.
To homes we return.
To wild we go.

To wild we go.
To homes we return.
To homes we go.

To homes we go.
To homes we return.
To wild we go.

To homes we go.
To homes we return.
To homes we go.

To homes we go.
To wild we return.
To homes we go.